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Seems funny after complaining all spring about the excessive amount of rain, that we should be begging for rain now, but we are. Today, it rained... at work, 15 miles from here. We had significantly less rainfall right here, though there was at least a little.
This is shaping up to be another one of those weekends with a whole week and no breathing time in it. I have the monthly guild meeting tomorrow morning, while Gary and friends provide music at the farmers' market in the same time slot, followed probably by lunch near the square, for which I will try to join them. Oh, and "possible thunderstorms" are predicted for the morning. In the afternoon we plan to visit the county fair, since that will be our only chance to do so. Sunday is the library's 100th anniversary bash, which will take up the afternoon, plus a chunk of the morning in preparation. Animal care must be squeezed in there too somehow, and a trip to the supermarket as well. No rest for the wicked, as the saying goes.
Only 8:30 pm and I'm falling asleep right now. Because of the anniversary thingie, which will include access to staff workareas for the public to see where we work and what we do, I actually cleaned my desk, more or less. I generally work in a mountain of paper, and parts of the desktop were re-exposed to air for the first time in a couple of years. Many dessicated lady-bugs had to be swept away. Documents from the time of the rupture with the Big Messed Up Consortium, or BMUC, were at the bottom of the piles and were summarily chucked into the circular filing basket.
This is shaping up to be another one of those weekends with a whole week and no breathing time in it. I have the monthly guild meeting tomorrow morning, while Gary and friends provide music at the farmers' market in the same time slot, followed probably by lunch near the square, for which I will try to join them. Oh, and "possible thunderstorms" are predicted for the morning. In the afternoon we plan to visit the county fair, since that will be our only chance to do so. Sunday is the library's 100th anniversary bash, which will take up the afternoon, plus a chunk of the morning in preparation. Animal care must be squeezed in there too somehow, and a trip to the supermarket as well. No rest for the wicked, as the saying goes.
Only 8:30 pm and I'm falling asleep right now. Because of the anniversary thingie, which will include access to staff workareas for the public to see where we work and what we do, I actually cleaned my desk, more or less. I generally work in a mountain of paper, and parts of the desktop were re-exposed to air for the first time in a couple of years. Many dessicated lady-bugs had to be swept away. Documents from the time of the rupture with the Big Messed Up Consortium, or BMUC, were at the bottom of the piles and were summarily chucked into the circular filing basket.
