It's tiebreaker time here at Crabbey Road. On the plus side I actually made it through the night making in the first time since Thursday when I haven't had to (whether I've been able to is another matter...) sleep 16 hours a day. I'm not doing cartwheels or anything, but perhaps things are finally on the upward slope.

So, since I've been asleep for 2/3's of the day lately (and wishing I was asleep the other 1/3) nothing has gotten done, but fear not, if I can make it through "Alexander" (--a failure of "Showgirls"-esque proportions...) chances are I can dedicate a little time to you, my precious little webmonkeys. Of course I haven't spoken to Rex Havoc or Young Squire Josh in two weeks, so I might so that tonight, too. But hopefully I'll be able to do more than one thing a night from here on out.

Anyway, as you may or may not have noticed our beloved mascot Cecil has gone through yet another permutation. Thanks Dust for tweaking him. Now small children will not run away screaming from the site when it loads. (Not that they won't run away, it'll just take a little longer...) We should also soon have some official Mammy-merch, but, as always, I'll keep you posted.

In lieu of something neat, here's a cheesy little bit of internet flotsam I picked up. Enjoy.

-Joe