Argh!

Fell asleep while getting ready for Sanc last night and slept right through it. Bob too. This is me getting old, or maybe just sick? I wanted to go dancing, dammit.

Other news: the babies are all fuzzy, like plush toys, and they're huge.

Wow.

Work crazy, family crazy, but it can all be solved, at least temporarily, by a lapful of baby rats dreaming and squeaking and kicking away and feeling like velvet.

*deep breath*

Patience with me in the next little while, please. Some stuff is going down.