So I come out of my office and see this and sort of freak out.
The students in my upcoming visual literacy composition course will never believe it. They'll think I staged it, but I didn't. As soon as I showed my wife (it's she who is reading on the couch, not Hussein) the photo, she said, "so you're going to put up another blog entry tonight, aren't you?"
I sighed and said, "Yes, sorry."
P.S. If you think about it too long, that Raggedy Ann in the background is also very scary, but in a Poltergeist "don't-look-under-the-bed" kind of way.
Please don't look at that doll. I'm not responsible.