Thursday Night Thinking LXXVI

Welcome, once again, to Thursday Night Thinking! You should know that this is not an easy job. Alas, in this day an age a character's thoughts are too often confined to pitiful caption boxes. There, the speaker's identity is masked -- or indicated only by confusing color coding.

Thank God for Ambush Bug.

Thursday Night Thinking LXV

You know what day it is. You know what that means. It means... Thursday Night Thinking!

And who can you rely on to always supply a good thought? Why, Ambush Bug, of course!

Always such interesting thoughts...

Thursday Night Thinking LXII

Ooh... I'm really tired tonight. So tired that I can barely... Think!

Well, I'm glad that's out of the way. G'night everybody.

Thursday Night Thinking LVII

I. Am. Back.

Such as it is, anyway. I safely arrived in Chicago yesterday morning. That, mercifully, was the end of a long, strange journey. I have already regaled you with the epic tale of my being stuck at Narita Airport for twelve hours. But here's a fun fact: did you know that I was also stranded at Atlanta airport for ten hours? Overnight? It's true!

So I'm sure the lot of you can imagine that with the jet lag and the fact that I've had almost no no sleep over the past seventy-two that I'm a little... Out of it. But that's okay, because tomorrow is Friday and I'm going to see the Dark Knight. And if tomorrow is Friday, then today is Thursday... And that means...

THURSDAY NIGHT THINKING!

Ahhh... It's good to be back. Let's hope those fluffy white balloons never die...