I had something completely different in mind to post today, but it was actually going to take a bit more of my brain than I have access to this morning.  I think I’m running on about 30% right now, although I’m halfway through with my coffee, so I may be reaching 35% shortly.

Last night Cap’n Jack Henry woke up at about 10:30, when I was heading to bed and decided to stay up until almost 1:00 for no other reason than to chew on my pajama shirt and watch the last episode of “Lost”, season 4.  It was a brutal two hours….both here in my house and on that island.

I think he was a tad wound up from having watched President Obama’s address earlier in the evening.  He could hardly take his eyes off the television, and every time the crowd clapped, he clapped too.  I would firmly try to hold his excited hands and say, “No, no Jack Henry.  We do not clap about universal health care.”  But it was to no avail.  He still clapped.  He still watched.  And then later he had night terrors.

Poor baby.  Poor me.

So, my picture thought for the day is this….

…how can someone so cute be so mean at 12:30 in the morning?