Apostal

So this week's events have landed the blog at the bottom of the priority list. On Saturday, I attempted to reorganize a few things in my trailer out back, namely kitchen items I planned on sending home with Master Tony. I discovered a mouse had gone and turned my trailer into her personal nursery for 8 or so wriggling babies. Not acceptable. So the day was spent evicting her and her kids, which, if given only another week may have joined in the collective nibbling of my belongings. Then Tony's grandma passed away and I found out he was driving up and would be here for the first part of the week. Then the general pace of my school schedule seems to have picked up this week. Send all the calming thoughts you can spare my way. :)