My new side kick Dex, although warped and hyper, is beginning to settle down. I slept great last night, a good solid 7 hours. Lu came home to me passed out in bed with my laptop and glasses still on in some sort of purring state of oblivion.
I'm looking for a parrot for my shoulder, named Dex, and a nice sword, named Thal, to round out my image. Or maybe I should be Dex and the parrot a sleepy dopey confused repeating Thal?
Be sure to check out Lu's attempt at making sense of my life for those of you who need that and can't extract it my verbal drool. The Real Deal with "Dward Lu & Scott Woo"