How's my Blogathon?

Well the date found his way home. No marauding wolves or drooling psychopaths. The kittens are racing around as they do. I am fixing to make myself some tea in a bit and later, round midnight, go out and get my karaoke on. Any song requests?

So my plan is: tea here, go out round midnight and blog from the bar until three (why not?), return and then blog for another heartbreaking six hours. Crash for a bit and then prepare for work on Monday.

Oh the crazy. There is a lot of it here and I don't just mean the kittens.