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Those Crazy Kids

As I sit here finish the evening's words (145! Also, 157 yesterday and 164 the day before!) I have the baby monitor sitting by my elbow.

From it I can just barely hear the occasional snore.

We are so crazy in love with him, it boggles the mind.

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Local news is less interesting, which is saying something. I rearranged my office at work so that my back is no longer to the door. This means when they come to take me away, I will see them coming and be able to activate the doomsday device.

Admittedly, I'm not covered if a ninja assassin slips in through the drop ceiling, but that's why you release the poisonous asps up there. Ninjas don't bother carrying anti-venom kits, as it only slows them down.

Perhaps I've said too much.

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Something to leave you with for the weekend: a boy and his panzer.

Comments

I don't like my back to the door either. It's bad Feng Shui anyway.

One of my coworkers said the exact same thing.

jon, the Batman costumes were a lot cheaper than this hobby!!

That's true, but sometimes you have to pay a little more to make the right impression.

(Sorry I'm late catching up to the parade.)

A friend of mine had a huge snake skin (about 4 feet long) displayed on his office wall. When they moved to a different facility, he decided to leave the snakeskin hidden in the crawlspace above the acoustical tile ceiling.

Just think about the look on the face of the person who would eventually find it....