The long weekend became longer by taking Tuesday off. That just happened to be the day before the release date for the remastered Beatles' catalogue. Starbucks was piping in nothing but Beatles stuff, it seemed. No complaints from me (though maybe from others as I was singing along under my breath - did I ever mention I can sing pretty much everything they ever recorded?).
Heh - got my comeuppance this afternoon, when I was trying to study at that same Starbucks. Once again, Beatles filled the air (later stuff this time - Sgt. Pepper). The woman at the table behind me was singing - most decidedly NOT sotto voce. And not on key, either.
Friday afternoon we held our departmental picnic, at the park attached to the Mitchell Park Domes. The pavilion is nice, for a pavilion, with a pretty lagoon right out the door. I'm fairly certain I saw a blue heron taking off from the water. We weren't bothered at all by the fact that a body had been found in the park just a few days previously...
Too hot to quilt, but a friend helped me go through my stash and pull a bit of fabric for the never-ending parade of wedding quilts. Naturally, the one for which I have the most fabric is the one for which I haven't picked a pattern.
The old garage slab was jackhammered out sometime when I wasn't around - yay! But I did discover why my landlord was messing around in the backyard so much: all of the
Anticipating a challenging week at work, mostly for people-issue reasons. For the life of me, I don't understand what is so difficult about doing the job you are expected (and paid) to do. You've no real reason to get angry when I refuse to do it for you. I'll gladly let you bounce ideas off of me, but please, the actual execution is your responsibility.
Need to go type up some notes. Better stuff is on the way...maybe.