Well, sort off.  The kitty box needs to be scooped, we need to gather up all the various electronics we need (no joke…that could take a while), the girl needs to gather the books she wants to take (ditto) and then we’re off but for a stop to see if I left my bank card at my favourite coffee shop.

Oops!

Oh, and I sold a new story, a Sidhe story based around the tender story of a young(ish) jack of all killing trades and the (very) old sex demon who has not yet decided to have his soul rended to hell.  Oh, and an sidhe-lord foolish enough to get caught.  You know what I’m thinking?  OT3, baby!