Sorry, not much time this morning. The raccoons were back last night. Back, hell, they live in the attic now. They were doing some kind of landscaping up there or something. The burrowing lasted for most of the night. I kept expecting one to dig through their floor (my ceiling) and land in me lap as I sat up in bed cursing their existence.

My apologies to PETA in advance, but I think a couple of raccoons have earned themselves a nice frosty glass of Arsenic-Ade.

Well, off to interview for a school mentoring program. Someone is actually going to trust Fezboy! to mentor a child. The scary part is, Fezboy! will probably be the most stable adult in this kid’s life. People scare me.

Anywho – wish me luck. More later