I was working on an opus

about owning things, and communication, and mummies...but I got side-tracked when my barber came by and started (without my permission) attacking my scalp with his clippers. I was able to chase him out of the Casa with a broom-stick and a can of scrubbing bubbles, but the whole affair has thrown me off my game. I'm going to save my opus for another day, and simply wish you all happy monsterizing until tomorrow.