It's that time, dearies. Tam and I are hitting the road for a two-week stay at my folks place. The house will be occupied by various male offspring employed by us to feed the cats and keep bad shit from happening in our absence.
Internet access is pretty much hit and miss, although I may attempt to spend a little extra this next month and get my phone attached to the interwebs so I can stick my netbook on the bluetooth and ohmyhead all this technology is going to make my brain pop. Suffice it to say, I'll do my best to stop in and tell you all about the joys of visiting elderly parents.
Did I mention that Spawn and Middle Minion will be joining us? Oh, that should be fun. Spawn is, at the very least, as stubborn and obnoxious as my mother and the two of them tend to butt heads on a regular basis. Guess who gets to referee... yeah. Tam will be there to pick up the pieces and hand out glasses of wine.
It'll be fun, right?