Fork, Please

This workshop’s as done as it’s going to get. (Yay for small children napping, even though we got back home late from a lovely visit that we didn’t want to end. I should probably wake him up or we’ll never get him to bed tonight.) What I do with these twenty-eight pages tomorrow in the actual execution of the workshop, well, that’s to be seen.

In other news, I killed the first spider of spring just now. It was the size of a looney and went ‘pop.’ Forget robins; it’s all about the damn spiders waking up. Brr.

7 thoughts on “Fork, Please

  1. Paze

    We didn’t want your visit to end, either (especially since, once you guys left, I no longer had any excuse for not marking those durned essays).

    Good luck with the workshop; I hope and trust that it goes off beautifully!

    xox

  2. Paze

    We didn’t want your visit to end, either, especially since, once you guys left, I no longer had any excuse for not marking those durned essays!

    Good luck with the workshop; I hope and trust that it goes off beautifully!

    xox

  3. Paze

    My comments keep disappearing without a trace, but I will try one more time!

    Just to say that it was lovely having you guys over and also that I hope and trust your workshop went well!

    xox

  4. Paze

    And lo! Only three days later, and my comments suddenly appear! Sorry about the double comment dump.

    (And I’m so glad the workshop did, in fact, go well!)

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