I found myself bashing a picture in my room last night, around 3am.  Apparently, I was dreaming that a squirrel was hanging out on the picture.  I guess I felt the need to take my pillow and hit the picture as hard as I could, a couple times.  Heh… they joys of acting out my dreams.  Anyway, I figured this should be mentioned as it might bring a smile to someone’s face.