Monday: Riding in the elevator with a tiny dog is always a good thing.

The dogs are immediately curious what you're doing in their magic room, and when it stops at your floor, the dog thinks that it's time to get out too.  I suspect it's because all the floors with apartments are open air, plus dogs are notoriously bad with numbers and counting.

On the other hand, if you get on the elevator and someone tries to give you a lobster, you're probably riding with a psychopath.

• I think this explains the power flicker that I saw.  I didn't lose power, but there was a clear glitch in the lights and fan.
• Richard, what are you doing?
• Comparisons.
• A baby bear's constant struggle against gravity.