And neither has Bootsy the Fish. But do fish sleep? He appears to go into these trance states, where watching him is like–well, like following this site these days.
It’s just that I’m working so much on the book these days I can’t seem to think in fluent Blog. I’m off writing on my internet-free laptop, and every now and then I get to spend ten minutes or so with Mr. Funhouse.
I bet if I don’t post more next week you people will TP my yard or something, so I’d better hop to it.
