Good news:

I've found myself a new Hannah. All I had to do was give birth to her. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CcNo07Xp8aQ

Dancing on my (our) own.

So, today, we had a moment; a little chunk of time during which we were feeling crummy, feeling blah, and a bit overwhelmed. Maybe it was a case of the Sundays, or a post-champagne-funk, but it wasn't fun. So, obviously we had to dance it out. To Robyn. And really, it made things better. Because, at the very least, I can delight in knowing that, if nothing else, we have now ...