Beware you rascally villains!!

{cue dramatic music} From dark in the shadows of library stacks, where you think you see movement. There I arrise! Books on fire apparatus, fire officer tactics, and policy strewn in my wake, Mr. Mono Returns!!


So as my darlin' Mrs. Mono stated. The test is done, for better or worse. I am happy with my score, I don't think I could have written much higher of one with out completly hermitting up. And that would have made it quite a "triste casa de monos".





I fealt almost like a superhero, leaping from one daunting task straight to save the damsel in distress (tm). In this case my damsel in distress is my beautifully glowing pregant wife (though I think she would be quite happy to be done glowing, and back to her normal svelt self). The girls have grown to sizes that are making things around the house more difficult. So there I am, finally fully back; to clean, organize, assemble. Faster than a speedy train! (perhaps, faster than an old steam train, but still rather quick!) Quicker than a silver bullet... wait I think I have lost my analogy...

Hmph... oh well, lets just say I am happy to have the test over, and even happier to being able to spend time more time with my family. Even if half off the family reserves its communication to kicks in Mrs. Mono's ribs.