Um. Yeah. That counts as a victory 'round these parts.
In fact it counts as a big ol' "WOO-FREAKIN'-HOO!"
We take our triumphs where we find them these days.
And now Percy and I are going to settle in for a long (painless) winter's (it actually is cold) nap (yeah — snooze, sleep and snore — the whole shebang).
Wait. What? Yes. Yes, of course with your bad selves. Is there any other way?