ATCs at Malty National

Cold weather today. I mostly stayed home to work. Margaret had the Saturday morning shift at the gallery while William slept in. We were all quite tired. I cracked the whip on William getting some work done on his English essay (about Hagseed by Atwood). We went out just for a while, catching the tail end of the ATC session at the overly loud Malty National, hosted by Mike Jozsa.