I now am the proud owner of a small, plush Goldie the Gargoyle. He's the cutest character from The Dreaming, one of the few comics I actually know. It's the little things in life, you know? :) Between Goldie and having season four of Buffy at my disposal, life is good. I'm employed, I'm reading some intellectual materials that are stimulating conversations and brain cells, I'm getting more information about grad schools (the University of Ottawa is looking pretty good right now), and Ma and I are getting along swimmingly.