6:30 commute. i like the concept of carpooling, if i had someone to carpool with, but in reality, i can’t deal with other humans this early.
7:30 a.m. walkies.
10 ish. iced coffee run. honestly, i wasn’t doing anything worth noting between the last pic and now anyway. no one wants to look at photos of spreadsheets. yawn-tastic.
11:30 a.m. picked up Miss W’s 4H project from the printer. fair is just over a day away!
12:30 p.m. lunch zen: working on my tee along tee.
3:30 p.m. there’s a big jump there because i was in a meeting for 2 hours. about neil gaiman. not even kidding. so while there was nothing interesting to shoot, it was not a waste of time. but you get fewer photos, so i’m really sorry. please forgive me.
4:30 p.m. art for the fall global water exhibit. so much to do. so much to do.

5:30 p.m. slooooooow leak is starting to get a whole lot faster. bastard. my hand looks huge.
5:50 p.m. annual pre-fair mandatory livestock meeting truck pizza picnic. (i think the truck pizza picnic part is just us though.)
6:30 p.m. homeward bound. finally.
7:30 p.m. the tiger lilies are taller than me this year.
8:30 p.m. you guys. this hair. i can’t even. but i replaced the readers Stormageddon knocked on the ground, so that’s cool.
10:30 p.m. speaking of Stormageddon … guess who’s not flipping sleeping.











5:45 a.m. (give or take)
6:25 ish, it’ll even out, back on track, honest.
8:30 – I should probably do some work now … sometimes i feel like they’re probably judging me.
9:45 keep your feet on the ground …
9:45 come on, you know the rest. it’s only in my head because they were talking about Casey Kasem on the radio this morning.
10:30 zen break.
11:something-or-other postcards arrived from germany and england for my collection!
12:15 p.m. give or take – lunch run with my co-pilot.
1:30 – nothing but work, work, work all the time.
2:30 – walkies, charlie. walkies.
3:30 – i have no idea why this day isn’t over yet, but here we are.
4:30 – same window, different weather.
5:30 – stopped for coffee and prescription strength ibuprophen. they only had the small bags of coffee, which are overpriced, but it ended up being free on account of rewards, baby. they had lots of firecrackery stuff though. happy birthday ‘merica!
6:30 – Stormageddon stopped by the geekery to visit his favorite teapot and take the novelty buttons off mom’s camera bag – here’s looking at you port townsend!
7:30 – sometimes i bathe. what? i wish my hair had looked this good at graduation. curse you michigan humidity! (i really need to clean that mirror … ) #LLAP
9:i don’t know? the tween angst is palpable. hates me. of course.
10:00 throwing in the towel. my evening has been problematic. make good dreams, chickens.











5:55PM: home with the boys