I almost slept in today. For some reason it was tough to get out of bed. But somehow I manage to drag my carcass to the shower and wake up.

I seemed really disorganized today and felt like it was the first week all over again. Guess I'm looking forward to Saturday too much. Have to get grounded to survive the last week.

So we greet the kids, do our opening then I go and get copies done for work, mail out some stuff, call Purolator and various other tasks before going back for bridges.

The kids seem pretty good this week and the groups are small (except for Phil whose got 10 kids) so they're manageable. We're also trying to use up as many supplies as we possibly can. Less to pack the theory goes

After work we sit around the house and listen to music instead of watch TV for a change. Laura and I do cross-stitch. I'm bound and determined to finish the damned butterfly this week.

After a while Laura and I play the 80's music game. Brings back a few memories for me. Then we go for a walk about the block. Still don't have my sign either. After we get back we pretty much hit the sack.

Well Phil and I chat for a few hours about work, training and other stuff.