This is not a drill...

[stillsostrange]

The new house has manifested its creepiness at last. It's very windy outside, and there's a draft in the attic. So the creepy half-sized attic door--located in my office--is rattling on its hinges. Hard. And Fafnir won't stop staring at it.

So, uhm, if I don't post later with wordcount or lame excuses or whatever, a rescue party armed with cricket bats might not be a bad idea.