I Am So Depressed.
My two new hamsters managed to flip their exercise wheel over. The one I like best was hiding in a corner under my lingerie dresser, while my pug was trying to squeeze under the dresser to catch her. I can't find the other one. I think the dog ate her. I'm going to light a candle for us all.
Six Friedman Units of separation. I headed over to Eschaton and got a big laugh at the expense of John McCain and his 666 stuff. Not. Now, I'm even more depressed.