From ghoulies and ghosties And long-leggedy beasties And things that go bump in the night, Good Lord, deliver us!

Hey there, all y'all, happy Halloween and all that.

My holiday was way more trick than treat, but I am so tired as to be verging on incoherent. I was working on my Great Halloween Retrospective - perhaps I will post anyway, when I've finished it. Also, the update on the past thirty-six hours - we are NOT - repeat, are NOT - going through another one of these runs. You all hear me? I am stopping it RIGHT HERE. (We actually - everyone exhale - did not even make it to the hospital, it is NOT meningitis (or strep, or flu), and Terzo is JUST FINE. Tired, but truly just fine, and dosed up, and sleeping. Details to follow.)
Blackbird, Badge, Joke, the whole dang lot of you, and *especially* all of you who, um, participated last time, are you listening? Got it? Good.

Tomorrow - actually, a scant two hours from now - begins NaNoWriMo. Whether tomorrow *I* begin NaNoWriMo remains to be seen, but November is a long month, my friends.

So, for now - sleep.
It is to be hoped that I'll hit REM sleep and have a dream or two.
Or a nightmare befitting the holiday, or one worthy of THESE freaks (my feelings about which I shall cover later in my "How-organized-religion-fucked-up-BB" post, now in the works. (Everyone relax - I WAS a Baptist - through no fault of my own - but now, I consider myself Episcopalian if anything.))

Watch out for the mummies. (And the daddies, but that is yet another post.)

Happy Halloween.