Night before surgery. I think I told Sam and others that I like the smell of dog feet. That sounds weird, but there really is supposed to be a normal, non-fetish reason for liking the smell of dog feet. Obviously that would be a dog foot that did not recently step in something. It's a bit like, liking the smell of fresh cut grass, maybe because it reminds us of our childhood or something. Anyway, I was relaxed (damn double IPAs) and so was Jagger (the dog). They also say that petting a dog will lower your BP. I know that one has a really/normal scientific following and you won't be considered weird for rubbing your dog's tummy.