Daddy left for the day to work at the farm so Smudge and I piled up in bed to watch a Nostradamus Apocalypse Marathon on The History Channel.
According to various cultural lore and scientists, something big is going to happen on December 21, 2012. That's in 1202 days if anyone is counting.
I drew my weird dream from yesterday, ate more cold pizza, took a nap or two, and had another weird dream.
I rillyrilly should lay off the cold pizza.
