The Wombat File Is Yours to Keep

Post Q.U.I.Z. I've been attempting to regather the resources and momentum to make this space worthwhile.

It's been a challenge. I've been slammed with endless work, the in-house comedy act demands their share of attention, the apartment's a wreck and partly frigid to boot (below part of our apartment is an unheated, open passageway, a fact we didn't really treat as significant when we purchased the place -- in the summer, of course). My desk is literally in the coldest corner, mid-60s with a draft, so the freezing-fingers effect is a real disincentive to blogging.

One member of the household is a current member of the mucusketeers, with another one paying her dues as we speak. I figure I'll be inducted later this week.

Bootsy will be doing the quiz on Friday. With luck, some diversion will occupy this space between now and then. But if you don't see much here in the coming days, it's not for lack of interest on my part.

p.s. I have prizes for all who played the Q.U.I.Z. stacked on my desk at work. I may well have your mailing address....but for some of you, a reminder would be quite helpful.