I have the day off tomorrow. I literally can't recall the last time I had the Fourth of July off, though it was probably 2003 ( Read more... )

I forgot about my bird. Rachel made me think of it. He's had two freakouts recently. One was this morning when, around 4:30, he must have been preening himself, hit a sensitive spot on his wing, freaked himself out, and started flying around my room in the dark. Nice, honey. See, last year he gave himself an ouchie by plucking a feather that ( Read more... )