stop that racket!

Apparently the clickity-clack of my fingers flying over the computer keyboard all day is intruding on the afternoon siesta of certain members of the family.

Guess what, sista?

It's gonna be this way every day this week with five assignments due...so get used to it!

That, and she is moping because the treat-provider has left her again for the week.

Poor Henry and Michael were up to their eyeballs in dishwasher parts late last night. After taking apart the dishwasher and pulling out potato peelings and (gasp) guinea pig wood chip shavings (how the heck did they get in there?), Michael and Henry fixed the 'it's not draining' problem. The dishwasher is producing sparkling clean dishes again (Thank God).

Henry is a wanted man. He had at least four phone calls tonight asking him to play in net. Even Michael commented that these people only phone when Dad is working out of town! Mmmm...

You look at life in a totally different way at one o'clock in the morning after sitting at a computer all day working on database studies and questions. I'm going to bed...I'm sure I'll dream of numbers and letters chasing me into whirlpools of ink, coffee, and tea. Back to the grind tomorrow. Access down; Excel, Word, Business and Media to go.

Yippee...