The house looks like hell, I'm way behind on all the things I planned to do today, and my ass hurts. On the up side, Katie is doing a root-and-branch upheaval and cleanup of that toxic waste site known as her bedroom, and she found this gorgeous treasure, which i had assumed was lost for good.

We all miss you, Warren. Sleep tight.

P.S. She also just found my "Ghost of Tom Joad" hat. Cool.