I don't know

...where the day went. Well, actually, I do, sort of. Much of it was spent still catching up on last week's vacation backlog, amplified by having also taken Friday off for the Sheep and Wool Festival. Further aggravation from backup jobs that are exceeding the space on the tape, and a proxy server that is apparently locking up sometimes without any warning or message. The cataloging work was finished by about 3:30 except for getting labels onto another six items. Then there were cards to check, somewhere between 60 and 100 of them.

Came home to find that Gary was stuck in Chicago still, so did the animal chores and made dinner (leftovers turned into a pie.) Did not do ironing, laundry, or weaving that needs doing. Still did not get photos unloaded from camera. And it's bedtime (and feels like it too.)