This little dude

Needs to take a chill pill.



I caught him scampering around on my desk and he got all belligerent.

Askin me for peanuts.

New Year's Eve day

Leave work around 3:30 and go to Central Park.



In this hand:



The best sandwich I have eaten in my entire LIFE!

In this bag:



Walnut brownie.

On the ol headphones: Jonathan Goldstein podcast.

OK, now walk around and look for skorls. Say Happy New Year to them!

(On the ol face: rhapsodic beam of joy.)

Mr. Snowman

He dead.

( . . . "The horror"?)

On the way to work yesterday

I really enjoy this guy's stance.