I'm in dress pants and a Boba Fett t-shirt (long story), neffing a bit and chatting with my wife(who is visiting her family in Central America). Behind me the TV is blaring some awful CBC movie that came on after the All-Star Skills competition. The remote is beyond my reach at the computer. Meanwhile my African Ciclid is trying to chase a Giant Daino around the tank and failing at it. There is an empty bowl of Mint-Chocolate ice cream to my right. My feet are cold (where are my socks...?).