View From the Bushes

Well, it was number one son's turn last night. I was just about to go to bed when it happened; of course he had long ago gone to bed, so the... mess... was extensive. In between cleaning up, shuffling other kids around, remaking beds, trying to get the youngest back to sleep and cleaning up another... mess, it was an hour and a half before I got to sleep, and I had already stayed up too late. That's three nights in a row where I've gotten a crappy night's sleep, so needless to say, I'm pretty grumpy, but that shouldn't surprise anyone.

Given the aforementioned grumpiness, I'm not planning on doing much more writing, but I would be remiss if I didn't story about a riot on one of the World of Warcraft servers protesting the plight of the warrior class. On one hand, it's good to see people gathering together to peacefully protest just about anything, on the other hand it's kind of sad to see that most kids probably got more worked up over the perceived weakness of the warrior class then they did over anything involving the presidential election.

Illegitimi Non Carborundum
Ross