Mortimer informed me today that I have sent off over 100 emails to the WAAC Committee. I'm nothing if not vocal. Can't accuse me of not participating.
Today was one of those days where the clock just crawled. One spark in the day was when one coworker rushed off to go have a baby. She thought she still had a couple of weeks, but the baby had other ideas.
Stayed home and got the kitchen usable again. One of the signs I've gotten myself to busy is when entropy takes it's natural course and the clutter gets out of hand. It really doesn't take that long to get things back in shape, but when I'm in high gear with my activities the whole house gets covered in my debris field and I can't seem to do anything about it.
I have a bunch of cool stuff in progress. There is the "not Steve" project. More on that soon. Friday I'm going to a high school play for the first time in 30 years. Mortimer and the Panda and I are trekking to Spokane this weekend. Hopefully the Norse Princess will be able to go with us. We will be riding in a caravan with our Seattle counterparts.
There is no question about it, things are not dull around here.