Dragons are dogs.

Or so A-man seems to think. He pointed to a dragon today and started panting, which is his way of saying "dog".

Today has been the search for the right software to run the biz. I need to write a spec sheet.

Also, Poppy came into town to catch a flight out, so he and A-man went and got haircuts together. The lady at Supercuts was fast, and made the boys some short hair.

When we went to the airport A-man had a good time watching all the cars make their way under the crosswalk between the garage and the terminals.

He was very sleepy (having had a short nap) and yet we took him out for Thai, and he was very good.