I should probably clarify what I meant in yesterday’s entry about that pic of PJ reminding me of Dom. First off, I’m probably just imagining it, because I was again strongly reminded of Dom while watching this documentary thing about Andy Goldsworthy last night — something in the eyes, I think — so I therefore cannot be held responsible for my hallucinations. With PJ, it was probably the nose and cheek area in that picture. I blame sleep deprivation, as I didn’t arrive at the airport Wednesday night until midnight and spent far too much time at the airport, and therefore I could not be expected to be coherent on Thursday, coupled with angst and woe at the absence of a new episode of Lost Wednesday night. So there.