The Quick & Dirty

Nothing noteworthy around these parts. (Which should not be a reflection on my husband's bedroom gymnastics, merely that life in general is just chugging along and that the kiddies are away, which greatly reduces the drama probability ratio.) In the interim, here are a few distractions for your perusal.

and, boy, are my flippers tired...

maybe just one more before I head back to the residence...

that's not as funny as it used to be...

"No, I swear. We'll just cuddle..."

we don't need no stinkin' badges...

yeah, sure...but what can one person do to make a difference?

swapping saliva with gila monsters...

isn't there one for Tony Collett?