I was going to write a big thing about how we have to do damn near everything in shifts, but Theseus is tired and he just dropped the baby's pacifier on the floor, and I have to get my stuff ready for work tomorrow and the baby needs to be changed and I have to pee and the cats are demanding attention...
This has nothing to do with anything, but I want to eat these parsnip pancakes RIGHT NOW!
Gahhhh. Good night.