The pictures are for celebrating.

Okay-- it's late and I've had a helluva day, but I haven't forgotten my promise of pictures from Disneyland. They're not downloaded yet--I did managed the sweater (hooray!) and I've asked Chicken if she would load some Disneyland pix tomorrow--I figure that she'll have more time, and she'll be on when there's less internet traffic as a whole--cross your fingers, it just might work!

And as for the rest of my post? Well--we're going to leave it at pictures for the moment. I've got TONS to say--but things both good and bad--and the bad sort of has me stunned right now. So we'll celebrate that I've got some pictures on the blog, FINALLY, and we'll celebrate that we had a wonderful vacation, and that the new year started out well.

And we'll celebrate that all of the petty crap I was going to blog about is exactly that. Petty crap. And today is not a day for blogging about petty crap. I'll talk about the other stuff tomorrow--hopefully after Chicken posts some of her favorite pictures, and we tell you why we've re-named her psychotic cat 'Dead Kitty'-- and then I'll tell you why I'm not going to bitch about the small stuff tonight, because the reason sort of sucks, and I don't want to post it right now because it's about a friend of mine I've blogged about before, and I don't want to blast her business on my blog before the folks who would like to know in some other way have found out through a better avenue.

So know that all is well. Know that the short people have been wonderful and that the tall people are maturing at a terrifying clip. And tomorrow I'll give all sorts of details. But not today.