Of Dreams and Alarms

Alarm clocks are so anti-human... I was in mid-dream (and it was a good one -- filled with, erm, romance instead of freaks) when my dream self heard an insistent beep-beep and instinctively reached for my cell phone... next thing I know my real self is hammering on the alarm clock and staring at a cat.

Speaking of cats, one of ours just jumped through the pass-through window from the kitchen to the living room... which unfortunately means she had to jump on the counter. Ewww. Thank the gods for disinfectant wipes!

In other news, I just got offered a review pass for Yu-Gi-Oh tomorrow, so now I need to figure out what all the fuss is about before I go see it. Google, ahoy!