Aaiiiieeee!

Just now, I went into the half-bath to get something. I was walking kind of fast, lost in thought, and as I rounded the corner into the darkened bedroom, something came looming out of the bathroom doorway at me.

I thought YIKES! and jumped back about two feet.

Then I saw this, right at head level:


I'd been sneak-attacked by a ginormous Spongebob, left to dry by our friend R, who was down earlier to do his laundry. How embarrassing.



I wasn't going to post this, but...

It turned out kind of cool (stolen from the bibliophile):






Randomizing:

          Table 144

          Innocent Bystander


Reading: Fragile Things by Neil Gaiman


Playing: a mix CD from my Secret Santa :D