More please?

No, not gruel. Oliver. More time. How is the weekend already half over?

It's a life-long game

I love our busy days, though sometimes juggling is exhausting. It's 8:30, and I'm ready to retire for the evening, ignoring the laundry in the dryer, the ungraded late work students turned in today, the notes I should be learning in the Gilbert and Sullivan selections for chorale, and the repertoire I should be reviewing for an upcoming NATS vocal competition. Sometimes the body speaks louder than the mind, and I just can't will it to do any more. I am looking forward to another productive day tomorrow, but I think the clock beat me today.

238/365 I Love Toys

It took me 7 hours to get to Pine Grove, Pennsylvania, and 10 hours to get home (thank you, US Airways).

My presentation was only 2 1/2 hours.

So I had a little time on my hands to play with the MacBook. Photo booth is pretty cool, I think.