*Bopping head to Split Endz cd...*

Funny how that whole passage of time thing works sometimes...yesterday seemed to last forever, in the best possible way.

And, even though I get paid tomorrow, I can't help but want just a smidgen more Sunday on my plate. Please, sir, may I have some more?

*Boss cracks scary whip*
MORE?!?!?!?!

I shouldn't grumble. I DID take the entire last week of October off.

We got another one, people!!!

Guess who just popped up on LJ, hah? Can you guess/ hah? can you?

*Drum roll*

I present....Ben the Neighbor! Woowooo!!!

Give him a warm welcome!!! Hi, Ben!!!

Oooog...

...I was feeling *very* run down tonight after work--we had a break-in for the main safe; something that had to have been an inside job. Also I've been weak on the iron and other minerals, so I've been running down like a wind up toy. So no Rasputina tonight; I just felt so exhausted. (Ms Ruby, I'm sorry hon:(

I'm perking up a bit after a half gallon of milk, a hot bath, a nice dinner and some vitamin E...but I'm still going to bed early tonight.

But not before some more storytime.

The flitter flutter of many many little wings....

...The Maus in the yellow hat was still busily scolding her bewinged Sock Monkey, who chooses now to be named Schultz. (Schultz? OOg...)

Schultz just kept his peaceful smile on his little knitted face...and he watched the skies behind his cross benefactress as it filled with glittering shapes, and strange hooting noises.

Ms Mausi, tired of lecturing a critter with THAT LOOK on her face, sighed and turned around to watch the moon rise over the condos that inhabited the view outside her window. Her eyes widened in disbelief and shock. She had time for just one scream as the Armada of Close-Knit Winged Footwear-Beasts
broke through the window, grabbed arms and legs with mitts and prehensile tails and dragged her out the window into the starless night....

MISSING MAUS ALERT

Various sightings around the country by hundred of witnesses showed an abduction of a lady last night by a fleet of...*rustle rustle* sock monkeys. Lock all your doors and windows!!! Do NOT let children play outdoors unattended!!! Watch your skies!!!!


And the screeching Maus is carried onward to...where? Where would a bevy of sock-critters take their struggling abductee?
New york? Wayne Manor? Vegas? Hawaii? (don't you wish...)

Tune in tomorrow!!! (Though I might be busy...Muahahaha! In which case Wednesday it is, sweet simian lovers!)