weekend

It appeared that I had a glorious day to myself yesterday, a day that I could accomplish anything. Margaret went to artist trading cards all afternoon, William was at a play date all afternoon, and I was home. I wanted to finish my grading then do something fun or creative. I then realized that I didn't have a connector I needed, nor did I have the car I needed to get it. I knew I could still get something done, but made the mistake of agreeing to upload Vista service pack one. It took hours to complete this. In the meantime, I didn't even complete the minor little animation I wanted to do for William's blog (I just got it done this afternoon, HERE IT IS). Now, with the weekend melted away, all I've really done is answered a lot of email.