They say if you follow the rainbow to where it ends you'll find a pot of -- monkeys. The rain let up a bit this morning and the sun peeked out. Long enough to make a nice rainbow somewhere northwest of the school parking lot.

My camera-phone takes lousy pictures so look creafully to see the tiny prism of light that seems to be bending into the gravitational pull of Cookie's giant head.

Last night I went to BJ's Wholesale Club and took their 60-day trial membership. Yes, this is a disease and it does seem to be genetic: I bought many things. And I intend to go back there tonight to buy more. And no fair asking me if I really need all that stuff. The question is irrelevant. And frankly, insulting. I have 59 more days, during which I will empty the place, one carload at a time. Be not in my way.