It's three A.M. where I am. I woke up because I've been asleep twelve hours and my body requires pain meds to continue resting. What an awful situation I'm in for now. To make it worse, I missed the LAST episode of the Walking Dead and my wife woke me up and whispered that everyone died, before she went to sleep. WTF? I bet it's all my fault. Anyways. The cockatoo seems to be asleep, and if he'd have escaped at all, the house would have been a circus and someone would have woken me up so I'm fairly certain he's been snug in his domicile all day. I need medicine and sleep. Shhhhhhhh, go back to bed.