C.S. Lewis is effecting my brain...

greenygal and I went to see The Screwtape Letters a few weeks ago, and it was a lot of fun. But it seems to be infecting my brain, since I find myself stealing lines from the production.

Huh.

My brain is a nasty nasty place...

... it finally told me who Michael's Vessel has to be in the confrontation to make some of the charaters' plotlines tie into the overall plot, instead of dangling out there like untied shoelaces.

But... DAMN.