Well, now. Don't THAT just beat all. I dunno about you, Gentle Reader, but I'll take a Courtyard over an exercise yard, any ol' time. (From a piece in the WSJ)
And aren't we the Early Bird today? Why, yes... yes we ARE. This is what happens when you turn out the lights at 2200 hrs: your eyes pop open at 0400 hrs and refuse to shut again. I think there might be an early afternoon nap in my future.
And then there's this...
Today's Google doodle; it's Hermann Rorschach's 129th birthday. And if ya click the arrows on either side o' the blot often enough you get sumthin' like this:
I never really could see anything in those ink blots until today.