The Zoo over Ambuscade Street

Erik didn't get home until after 7AM today. Which is going to play merry hell with our timetable, because I'm not going to drag him out of bed with only two hours of sleep, even if he does get to go back to sleep after we drop off the dog. Which is going to add probably close to 45 minutes to our trip. Gah!

It doesn't help that I had trouble dragging myself out of bed, too - was especially drugged-up last night, slept through the phone and everything.

Also out of blank CDs. How did that happen?

I'm probably going to be forced (yea, twist my arm) to pick up this print once it's finished. Of course, I still have about a half a dozen prints that need framing, and more than that where I've found wall space for them but lack the hardware to actually hang the darn things. I love having so many walls to adorn - the hard part is not running out to buy every piece I love to hang on them. I still need a nice print of The Great Wave, and Gunslinger Girl reminded me that there are a couple Italian Renaissance pieces I'd love prints of. And I need an El Greco print, but I've never picked one up because I can never decide which I love best...