Slow motion for all.
Today we went to Tennessee, a trip filled with jargon and eyecandy. I can't deny that I did have fun. No jam today, Peter never showed up at school, let alone went on the trip. All for the best, we got back at 5. There better be some significancy in my weekend. I know next week will be engrossing, but I'll have to throw a bunch of plans together for this weekend, and assume that 9 out of 10 of them won't work. Seems fair enough, considering all the failed plans last week. But I'm not complaining, Monday rocked.