I’m looking forward to tomorrow. It’s the annual reenactment of the running out of the Colonial which ushers in a weekend of Blobfest.

This evening, Lisa and I watched the latest John Waters’ movie, A Dirty Shame. It’s a dirty shame John can’t seem to come up with any new ideas.

Bobo is coming along fine. We are keeping him pretty drugged up. Thank goodness for beef-flavored painkillers.