Friday afternoon, and I have almost completely pissed away the day. Not good for the workload, but I just can’t bring myself to care.
( Potty training: That which does not kill us just makes us tired. )
Easter Sunday will find us heading out to the in-laws. Someone else’s cooking, a chance to hang with other grownups, and a crowd of people to keep an eye on the Emperor? IMSOTHERE.

Happy spring festival of your choice, everyone! *MWAH*