So I've been watching "Three Rivers" on Sundays...it's not a fantastic show, but I watch because of Alex O'Loughlin from "Moonlight".  It's a doctor-y type show about a team of organ transplant sugeons, so you know at least one person is going to buy the farm within the first half hour.  It's gotten better as the weeks go by, though...but what's shocked me is that it has actually moved me to tears on more than one occasion.  I'll sometimes cry a little when reading books, but movies and TV rarely get me to tear up.

Changing the subject a bit, I would just like to put it out there that the Colts are 7 - 0.  That is all.

But since the Colts/49ers game wasn't televised in Chicago this week,  I had plenty of time to take the Tumster for nice long walkies.  We speedwalked for about three miles on Sunday afternoon since it was so nice out.  And boy, did that give me a relaxing evening!  Tumnus ate dinner and had a couple bursts of energy, but other than that, he was completely unconscious.  Plus, he'll actually cuddle when he's tired.  He passed out around 7:00 and I had to wake him up and drag him out of dreamland so he could stagger outside for his last potty break around 10:00.

He's so darn cute when he's sleepy.