And I Thought Children Were Scary...

Sometimes it's the parents. This is possibly the most fucked up thing I've ever read, and I would love to sit here & come up w/a snappy comeback for each of the reasons, but I need to go to bed. I found it on a site that has a 'Child-Free Bingo card' that has all the things people say to someone who is happily without children, things like, "Oh, you must have had a horrible childhood" or "Don't you think you're being selfish?" or "It's different when it's yours". We've got a pretty lively discussion going on in the pagan forum about it, which is the only reason it was on mah mind. My biological clock barks & hisses, it doesn't tick. Sometimes it whinnies.

The only reason I'm up right now is because I'm trying to get an Autumnal dragon egg. So far my efforts have not been rewarded, but I did get a second silver :)

Thank You, Gods of 4am!

Weeee!!!

Lookee what I got!

My Daily Happy

Chelsie slept in my bed last night and used her puppy pads in the bathroom when she needed to pee - not my bed or the carpet. That makes me freaking ecstatic!

On the weekends we're going to start letting her expand her range of the house. I can't do it on the weeknights because I need every ounce of sleep I can get, but on the weekends I can sleep w/one ear open for sounds of mass destruction coming from the living room.

In other news, Zane, my shiny new Death Knight, is almost a 67. Woot!