I've been merrily working on my syllabus for my summer class and just now noticed what time it is... Soon, I will need to get moving on making the beds and emptying the dishwasher before I head off to collect TRex from daycare.
I actually have nothing of substance to say. I am more than ready for this late spat of winter to be over and done with. It should not snow on the thirteenth of April. (It should be noted that
last time I was bitching about snow in April it was for one day, and on the fifth, not the thirteenth.)
I have been successful in my goal of working out four days this week. I seriously tricked out my menubar yesterday, too.
Other than that... nope, I got nothing exciting to report. Weekend looks to be weekendy. (Shit! Forgot to sign up for TRex's swimming lessons and gym class today!) Next week marks some crazymadness... Ben Folds show on Monday, M takes 2 teams to programming contest in Rochester Friday and Saturday, then the next weekend
marajade648 is here for
WalkAmerica (
donate!), then a weekend off, then Grandma and Opa come for Mother's day, and then it's Canisius graduation (and Ae War Practice, which we're now thinking we're NOT going to attend) and I start teaching. Seriously. double-you-tee-eff?