Thursday, December 26, 2013


It looks like it's gonna be New Years' Eve before Christmas will finally be over.  Damn it.  As bad as the pixie was yesterday (and the day before), the imp is actually a little bit more miserable with his. 

And I?  I'm suffering more from way too much rich food than I am anything else. 

I really hate this time of year.


  1. Well, with a bunch of sick babies I can understand why. Maybe you should ask Santa to bring you a nanny next year.

    1. Nah, just a babysitter for a few hours so that I can get some trigger time in.


Sorry, folks. A hundred plus spam comments in an hour equals moderation on older posts, so until further're gonna have to wait for your comments to be approved before they show up.