For the 400th time this week, I had to return to my desk to grab Dex from his usual keyboard-cozy position under my monitor - I'd forgotten to grab him on my way to the bathroom. This "D'oh! Grab Dex!" boomerang move happens all the time at home and work, and every single one of those times makes me think of this super-cheesy sci-fi movie:
Can you see why this reminds me of my relationship with Dex?