I dreamed last night that Melvin and Lorax were swimming. On purpose. And they liked it. More like dog-paddling (cat-paddling?) really, since they weren't putting their faces under (obviously my dream--if it had been Mark's dream they'd have been scooting around underwater like porpoises). I was trying to get a picture of Melvin for the blog, but the light was reflecting off the water and all my shots came out as just a Melvin-cat head floating in a white glare. I guess I'm feeling guilty for not joining the Carnival lately?