Tonight we rest...

That hopefully means every person in our house. If this doesn't happen, I will go full on catatonic and this blog will cease to exist. You'll know if you check in tomorrow night and there is no new post... Please either drop by and check the lawn for roaming children, or call the newspaper because the first real life zombie will be attempting a to access this blog account. The post will likely be incoherent and not policed for grammar and punctuation, so it may not initially look any different for the previous ones I've written. Hmmm, that wasn't helpful in the least. Guess local readers will have to check the gypsy caravans in person to know the fate of my brood and sleep-deprived human body.