The song I'm Your Puppet is in my head from the movie Lurker. Partway through it I thought it had lost itself, but by the end I was like, hmm, yeah. I had a dream with Trudy in it. We were in the place but watching something in another room suddenly R. ran and I followed and T. had fallen out of her Easy Boy and was vigorously trying to crawl back in. This book, Sea, Poison is crazy, appropriately. There's something wrong with her brain, a bad operation, but then again maybe she's a savant. I got up for coffee and kibble with kid Olive and I said Life is Good out of the blue and her eyes were wide open. R. said the sound of your sips is life is good. I realized I was wearing my good Life Is Good t-shirt because I ran out of crummy sleep t-shirts.