Thursday tranquility: Scenes from my refrigerator door.

Slightly blurry, but that's the coffee talking. Le Pied De Cochon's business card has a place of honor on the door of the Shrine To Pork.

The Anne Taintor magnets are gifts from my Beloved Sister.

The slightly diseased-looking monkey is a gift from Dad.

Notamus, looking uncharacteristically nondestructive, on the back of the futon. No, I don't know where those stripes came from.