Yay!

Our friend Groovy Vic over at Fiddle Dee Dee joins the ranks of the Moo Knew Hive. Welcome aboard!

Vic's got a piece up today about the mosh pit that was her son's school Christmas party. As it happens, the Missus just wrapped up for the semester as well. She had three class parties to deal with this week, including running her own class's.

By way of celebration, the Missus is headed out tomorrow morning to meet up with Mrs. LMC in an undisclosed location to indulge in some gratuitous revelry, the slackers, leaving the LMC and self to deal with our respective broods single-handedly this weekend.

With the undiluted attention of the Llama-ettes aimed at me, I'm either going to be blogging a lot more or a lot less over the next few days. We shall see.

UPDATE: I guess I'll have to take back some of my comments because the Missus arranged for Santa to stop by a bit early last evening:

Looks like I'm all set for the weekend now:

Jayne: Don't see much point getting involved in other people's troubles without an up-front price negotiation.

Zoë: As I said, no-one's forcing you to go. This job is purely speculative.

Jayne: Good. Don't know these people, don't much care to.

Mal: They're whores.

Jayne: I'm in.

Heh. What's that? Kids? What kids? Oh, those kids.... It's okay, I've got them covered. I opened a big box of saltines on the kitchen table and they know where the water faucet is, so everything is fine.