Yesterday, the UPS guy made another pass at Castle Yesteryear with a package that—had I been a bit more conscious—I would have received on Thursday. You can take a gander at it on the right (and it's available for purchase here); it was sent to me by sister Debbie, and I really think it’s really swell for a movie buff like myself. I technically can’t hang it on the wall (the Power Properties lady was very specific in pointing out the “no-wall-hanging” policy) but this is of little concern because I have this hook coming out of the ceiling in my living room (the kind you use for hanging plants) and all I had to do was attach it there so it looks a little like a mobile. (My mother had a grandiose scheme to get me some fake plants—since I’d just end up killing real ones—but with the acquisition of this sculpture that plan has been…if you’ll pardon the atrocious pun…nipped in the bud.)
I’ve got another project to finish today but I’m going to try and keep an eye on RTN to see if they deviate from their lineup with the embarrassment of Leave it to Beaver riches. So I’ll be off now in search of a bowl of Honey Nut Cheerios, and I hope your day will be as pleasant as my own.