Seasons Change

We're in the beginning of that fun time of year - that cold time when Moose's hands and feet turn into little icicles.

Poor lioncub just discovered this the hard way when I came up behind him in his bathroom and laid hands on him.

"Is there any part of you with any warmth flowing in it?" he asked, shivering.

I simply chuckled, maliciously.  It's not possible to use this power for good; icicle feet and hands can only be used for wickedness. >;-)

The Good Fight

Fighting my caffeine addiction this week. Haven't had any since Friday, trying hard to avoid it entirely. Mornings have been rough, evenings rougher (haven't wanted to go to bed early enough, haven't wanted to get up on time). It'll even out soon, but the first week or two is the worst. And it does take 2-3 months to get all of it out of your system entirely, after which point it's much, much easier to deal with.

Thank heavens for office doors that close and the ability to take a 15-20 minute nap.