*sigh*. Via Roadside Projects, I was illuminated to the wonderfully wonderful trailer for the movie "Where the Wild Things Are". Oh, this book! To know that in all your bad behavior, insensitive words, testing of love from your parents, you can go in your bed in a year and day, come back to your room, and mama will still have supper waiting for you, and it will still be hot (with cake, no less!). Could it get any better? Oh yes it can-it has Arcade Fire (from Montreal-yeehaw!) as the soundtrack! Enjoy!