Unicorns, Rainbows, And Tights, Oh My!

Just a quick note to let you all know my dad is doing just fine.

I, however, may never be the same after taking a peek under the bandages swaddling his feet, or rather what's left of them, and almost passing out.

Curiosity meet cat. Oy.

Thanks for all the love you have shown me. I shot unicorns and rainbows out my arse all day yesterday, which may account for some of the weird looks I was getting from others, and why a certain Doogie Howser-like doctor took special interest in me. Ahem.

I had the opportunity to be interviewed by the Great Blog Avenger himself, Backpacking Dad. If you haven't read him, you should. Because he's promised to start wearing tights and a cape while he writes. And that's just freaky.

If you'd like to know who I named as the hottest daddy blogger or why I run around naked so often, go on over and check it out.

If that's not your thing, just go on over and revel in how I managed once again to make a public arse of myself.

My dad would be so proud.