We're having a quiet afternoon. Jeff's mom is out running around. The felines are napping. Jeff is napping (as he seemes to have caught the cold of doom from me, sigh). I'm eating some lunch and tending my farm in Farmville and working - one day, I will get caught up and not have to work on the weekend, except for grading stats homework. One day.
Speaking of which, I'm down to either stats homework or preping for class tomorrow. Ugh. Grading, I don't mind, but I'm dreading the stats homework - things aren't going as well as I thought. And I dislike prep, for reasons I've never been able to pin down.