Well, that's interesting. Jeremy had a sudden craving for potato chips so FINALLY went out to do the grocery shopping that's been needing to be done for three days now. (annoying, since if I didn't have this damn sprained ankle, I would have done it myself.) The lump on my couch is watching some damn tv show about videogames, and, well, I'm here, playing with this thing. :-) I guess it does look like a ferret, but it's the closest I could find to a badger. The lump is apparently already broke, getting paid on Thursday. I think it's time to have a serious discussion with Jeremy about kicking out the lump. I'm getting tired of being patient.