Possumblog

That was much more involved than I thought it would be.

I thought this weekend would be more relaxing than some past ones. I thought that because I am a moron. No, really.

As it was, there was teen petulance (displayed for the grandparents!), diffident restaurant service, six hours of campus touring, an overflowing shower that showered into the garage, a plague of mice, and forced creativity.

For some reason, I am very tired.