Poor Max. What a crummy day he’s having.

Not much of a comment today–my sleep deprivation has caught up to me and I’ve been unconscious since Cory got home from work, and I’m taking a few seconds between the couch and bed to let you know that there should be plenty of fun and interesting stuff in Friday’s post, but for now, I got nothin’ and I’m going to go collapse and hope that the kidlet will not wake up fifty times tonight, cementing my zombie state and condemning me to a life of shuffling around, eating brains.

See you all Friday!