When the cat's away...
The mouse will have insomnia, be up at 3am, fiddle with a recording of a favorite old Go-Betweens song, and take a picture of it all, in the grand tradition of hubris and narcissism that is my personality. After having taken over the living room, that is. And, no, that's not a real AC30, it's an AD50VT, though it is an upgraded one that looks like a real AC, without the ugly metal grill that comes standard on those ADs.