Falling into the abyss

As the holidays approach, and the end of current graduate school endeavors arrive, the effort level into the classes are slipping to an abyss of procrastination. Stick a fork in me, I'm done. We finished Christmas shopping this week and are prepared for the adventure of family with Turkey.

At Grandma's Funeral

In Memorandum

This last Friday the 19th, Lucille - David's grandmother on his father's side passed from mortality to the world of Spirits to await a resurrection. The funeral will be this week, we now are preparing for the family to come and pay their respects.

Something's wrong here...

... we did it right. Halfway through the next stage of the next room in the basement and we went ten hours without a problem. Is this odd to anyone else? Is there something wrong with this situation? Maybe Murphy was asleep, or maybe he's just planning something brutal.

Back! Back to the dungeon!

Ahhh, fall break, three days off to sit back, relax, and... oh wait, never mind. Reports took up the entire day Thursday, and Friday and Saturday are the beginning of Dungeon worship - er, I mean workshop. We'll see if we can't get the play room framed and wired. Yippie, or not.

Dinosaur

The creativity of #2 is increasing. This morning as he ate the breakfast of champions, poptarts, he looked at his food and then began to take calculated bites. Eventually he held up the tart and said, "Look! Dinosaur!" He had bitten the tart until it had legs, a back, and a head. Adventurous. Also this week, Melissa made the unfortunate decision that she wanted another room in the basement finished instead of the 50 inch plasma tv for her birthday, much to the disappointment of husband and friends everywhere. Oh well, back to the basement.