Whoosh! Where did the week go? My plan to quietly reorganize the studio and work on books for January jumped track when we had to make room for more studio help. That's how it goes! Sometimes we have to switch gears in the short term for the sake of the longer.
So the quiet week turned into a sort of tornado of activity. Still, I'm managing to find pockets of time to work on book projects.
But now it's the weekend, and I'm really, really tired of thinking. All day I'm trying to focus on simple tasks. It's not working completely---thoughts and ideas creep in around the edges. Thanks to the life-hacks at Make, I reach for my notebook and jot things down instead of getting sidetracked. Too often and I'll have to slap my own hand. That's no good. I already talk to myself. My family doesn't need any new worries about my sanity. I need swimming. Or Wii, or some cheesy movie on demand. And cake, maybe.
Anyway. That's my Saturday, sort of. If you're even remotely as geeky as me, you'll love it here.
And finally, Alison sent me this photo. Logan has begun to laugh. That makes me happy.
g'night
