Happy Monday! Happy Punday! Have you made your pun today?

Garth apparently did not like my going back to sleep after my alarm went off.
So he tried to bean me with a potted plant, a nice hard ceremic pot, no wussy
plastic one would do. Fortunately his aim was off and I got a face full of
dirt as the pot hit inches to the right of my head. Bad kitty!

Thoroughly absorbed by the Patrick O'brian books, must get more. Do I have to
go to work today? I just want to read.