Ugh.

Fall is here. Let the massive head colds begin!

Haven’t written because the weekend was a combination of virally influenced sloth and Mission: Organization. Rebuilt the system on the main Mac and sorted all the fonts into useable format (and, as if by a miracle, Photoshop has ceased crashing on me). Put up a new lamp in Bekah’s room. Kept making progress on the garage, thanks to a nice little Rubbermaid tool caddy that condensed about 30 linear feet of tool storage on the walls (generally inaccessible, thanks to bikes and canoes) into a couple of square feet of tool storage that can be tucked into a corner. We could put a car in the garage, if push came to shove. So, while that all sounds very energetic, Saturday was so miserable, cold, and rainy that I did absolutely nothing. Nothing. Not a thing. Hannah got a miserable cold, and I’ve got a little bit of it, so it was generally an unpleasant weekend. Much Playstation was played (though not enough by me, I must say). We ate in the living room and made popcorn while we watched “Pirates of the Caribbean,” and last night we repeated and watched “Casablanca,” still an unbelievably great movie. Today, I take my head cold to New York!