The empty ice cream container is in the middle of the floor. Nearby is a spoon. There are splashes and smears of red everywhere. Did somebody get murdered over that last spoonful of ice cream? Did somebody eat so much ice cream that they exploded?

No. Nothing like that. This is what happens when The Dickens finds the ice cream and the ketchup. It looked like she was trying to fill the ice cream container with the contents of the ketchup bottle. That's a favorite game of hers - transferring things from one container to another.

I have to get up in few hours and fight the morning traffic so that I can arrive in time for BioSITE to commence, so I'll end here. Goodnight.

cds I listened to while wondering what ice cream would taste like with ketchup on it: The Angels of Light live in San Francisco, 4/11/03, V/A "Sound From Hands", and V/A "Taste This 5"