Current mood:	cheerful
Current music:	Some dungeon in Dark Cloud 2

the thing with the baby
So, as y'all may have heard, there's a baby on the loose in chez Cykana. Well, not really on the loose, since he's got the coordination and mobility of a hunk of moss, but still. He's here. Big thank yous to everybody for their support and humor during the pregnancy hell and post pregnancy confusion. I'm a totally rad husband, but without the support network she has, particularly the LJ community, this whole thing would have been a lot more difficult.

Oh, and BOO to those who say don't use propped bottles to feed your baby. Propped bottles are your FRIEND, yo. Kiddo's starting to eat 3-4 ounces at a time, and that's a good 30 minutes or so that you can be using to fold laundry, clean the kitchen, or protect yourself and your family from terrorists. I'm a father now. I've got to think about that kind of stuff.

We've applied for World Emigration in FFXI, which is what happens when they decide the servers are too crowded and make a new one to balance the load, then populate it with folks on the existing servers who've submitted apps. Doug and Connie are doing it as well, and we're gonna try to talk Egon into doing the same. Playing with real-life friends is far superior to pick-up groups with idiot strangers, so this should be really fun.

Heidi got the new Laurell K. Hamilton book on Tuesday, which apparently involves much fucking. Par for the course for Anita Blake series, I hear. My shiny trinket was Dark Cloud 2, which is just a phenomenal game, and I'm an ass for not picking it up like, a year ago.

Evan's fast asleep in his Boppy. It's hella fucking adorable, yo.