femtron and i walked around in the rain trying to find him, but had no luck. i won't be at all surprised if i get sick and die from stepping in the gross trash-water in the alley, though.
i had something of actual importance to write about just now, but, like my dear cat, it is gone.
it's that time of year again. who's down for the annual ipwib pumpkin carving extravaganza?