Here's a story, just as I told it to Kris: About thirty minutes ago I was sitting on the futon writing my paper and I had the door open because it's so nice outside. Well, this little bird flies onto the balcony and starts hopping towards my doorway. Next thing I know, he's crossed into my room. And we just look at each other a moment, like he was waiting for me to invite him in. Then he hops in past me and goes into the bedroom. I don't know what he was looking for. By this time my neighbors have come in (they saw the bird fly in, unfortunately) and you know groups of people (particularly immature boys). They got all loud and excited. I just wanted to let the bird be, I mean, what harm could he do? Anyways, I managed to boot everyone out because they were being obnoxious and after a few wrong turns the bird found the front door and flew away. But he came in so pleasantly, it amused me. Also, everywhere I walked last night a streetlight went out or dimmed just as I was walking under it. It happened at least five times, all different lights. What do you suppose that means? Carrie