It's nearly midnite and I am cleaning floors.
Everyone else is nestled snug in their beds, which is precisely why I am doing floors now- so they can't track their dirt and crap all over the damp floors. No wonder they all think we have a house-elf; they seldom actually see this kind of stuff getting done.
We're having a Halloween bash for the kiddo and her friends tomorrow- should be fun. They're at that weird age where they aren't sure if they want or should be trick-or-treating, so I solved the dilemma with a party and
maybe the door-to-door extortion of candy from the neighbors. Of course, they'll all want to, but first they have to pretend they might be too cool.