So he's napping late, which was mildly nervewracking while I was trying to get something out for work. But I got it done.
I'm now relaxing a bit, though the wind, outside is just howling and booming and banging against the house.
I badly want to buy something, but I probably shouldn't. There's a bag I really want to get for Dundracon that is actually pretty inexpensive, but I also want one of the swimsuits that they specialize in. Which then comes to a significant amount more. It amuses me that a courier bag that I'll probably use for years and years and years costs significantly less than a swimsuit that will, conceivably, wear out in a year.