Föstudagur, 09. júlí 2010
When I woke up this morning, for the second time, he was gone. Beside me on the bed was a note and keys to the apartment. I read the note and smiled. Recalled the way he had said goodbye earlier this morning. He didn't think I'd remember, so he left me a note as well.
But then, I noticed a cold stare. Could it be?

YES! I have now looked in the eyes of an evil herbivore - and lived.

The sheer beauty of this magnificent, evil, animal shook me to the core and I could feel the power of the dark side ooze from it.
So we had breakfast.