Still no replacement laptop. I can only imagine what almost 2 weeks' worth of email will look like once I am back online. I have already been called to pick up baseball equipment because I missed the email about the date. It is probably lucky that I'm not prone to anxiety because this whole offline business means I am far behind in my work and far out of the loop.
My loathing for the iPad grows. So far it has one redeeming quality that I have discovered: Angry Birds.
We had a thunderstorm last night and woke up to snow and ice everywhere.
I bet Mr. T will not have a track meet tomorrow.
Note to self: do not move further north. Ever.