Tushie time

     There's nothing new and exciting to say since I've been home sitting on my tush. I've learned that daytime television is just bad. I've also learned that grading papers stink, even when you have all the time in the world while sitting at home. I am unsure of even what day it is now. I've talked to my mom daily and she asks the humorous question, "What did you do today?" My boss commented to Laura that I am quick to respond to emails and she said, "What else does she have to do?" Good times I'm telling you.
     I do have a couple of Obama books to read, and a slew of magazines that still sit unread. I think Pete plans to start Lydia’s room this weekend.