What's in the Oval Window?

After an absolutely horrendous night wherein he wouldn't let us sleep til around 0330, and a bumpy start to the morning, The Monkey appears to have perked up a lot. Playschool may have something to do with it, but I'll assert that it was the sleep he's had today plus the food he's been voluntarily consuming.

He's sitting on the couch singing to himself as though he's his old self, but he punctuates it occasionally with one of his random moans and grizzly noises. The fact that he's happy to just lie there and watch the television and play with his juice cup rather than hang off us and whine in our ears is a good sign: it means he's finally on the mend.

This may deteriorate later on tonight when he begins to tire again, but at least for now he's in a pleasant mood and happy to entertain himself.