It’s days like today that end up going horribly awry. I woke up before my alarm, a miracle. Actually had time to go for a run and could coast leisurely through my morning. The weather is beautiful, the sun is shining, birds are singing, I’m in a good mood, I have a tasty hot beverage, Get Fuzzy is especially funny, and all is generally well with the world, so something bad has to be coming. Like, “oh, by the way, you’re fired” or “your house just burned down” bad.
Also since I’m rambling here, what I hate, hate, hate about living in such a small town. At the grocery store the cashier said, “Didn’t I see you jogging this morning?” Argh. Yes, yes you did. Can I not even go out for a run without being noticed by a stranger that I will see an hour later? If being out at 5 freaking 30 in the morning doesn’t provide some privacy, what will? I ask you.
Not So Fast 
Ummm NOT being out at 5:30 in the morning would provide much privacy! I was NOT out at 5:30 and no one noticed me at all!
Get Fuzzy is simply the best comic. Evar.
Much as I hate to argue, Calvin and Hobbes was the best. comic strip. evar. I would put Far Side ahead of Get Fuzzy too. I will agree that Get Fuzzy is the best comic strip since those guys retired.
Humm… yeah, that is hard to argue with. For some reason I never read C&H much but when I did I really liked it. But I have definitely been a big fan of Larson’s stuff.