Killing Me Softly

I had planned to write a very deep, thought-provoking post today but my children are slowly killing my brain cells. The kids have been taking turns waking up between 3 a.m. and 4 a.m. every day this week. They have either had "bad dreams" or "needed a drink of water" but, really, they are simply wearing us down so that we are easier to subdue. Sleep deprivation is only part of the scheme and, last night, Zeca threw in an Epic Trantrum for good measure. If you follow me on twitter, you've seen this. For those who don't do twitter, I provide the stream for your amusement:

We took a wrong turn and ended up in Tantrumville. We have come face to face with the Mayor and may not live to tell the tale.      

The Mayor of Tatrumville is now screaming at the tourists. Where's a good police state when you need one?    

We are the only obstacle standing between them and world domination so you better hope we stay strong.  

Fortunately, I don't actually have to write a post today. I wrote a little something last week for Grace the Spot for their series on "Stuff Lesbians Like" and it was published today. Those lezzies at Grace the Spot are pretty darn funny so I am honored to have something up over there. So, go check it out!

Stuff Lesbians Like Part 104: The Environment

Meanwhile, I'll be right here...resisting the hostile takeover and hoping for a good night's sleep.