chicago '08

I can't wait for the semester to end. My dissertation data will be collected, my "just-for-fun" doctoral seminar will be over, and my home can regain some organization and cleanliness. Hugsband is over-worked too. He usually picks up the pieces when I am too frenzied to sweep the floor and wipe off the coffee-stained counters. Not lately. He needs a vacation. Yesterday I asked him to put away a tarp that was on the backporch. I found him 10 minutes later in the parking lot playing with his mini yo-yo. He was narrating his moves too. "I call this one the Dups-ya!!!"