Before taking off this weekend, I tried to clean up the "home down south". I'm still finding spiders around the house, though not as large and freaky looking as the first dozen or so. While sweeping the kitchen, I managed to sweep up four spiders...but they were all about the size of a fingertip.
I think I'm getting ahead of them, but it's going to take persistence. Of course, nothing will turn you into a
domestic deity like having arachnids threaten to take over your home.
The problem I have is the vaulted ceiling. While I attempted to vacuum the cobwebs from the angles of the ceiling, I can only get so far. I need some sort of massive extension that's about twenty feet long.
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One of my classes was meeting Friday afternoons. We couldn't find any other time for all of us to meet. This sucked for two reasons: 1) Having class all in one day isn't real great for retention...especially Friday afternoon when I'm not as clear as I could be. 2) I couldn't leave to drive back to Fargo until 5 p.m., which puts me in the middle of traffic and means I'm driving a good part of the way in the dark. I have horrible depth perception in the dark.
One person dropped the class, and it turned out that we were able to change part of the meeting time to a different time in the week. This will help a lot, and it made me very happy.
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I spent yesterday doing a bunch of fun stuff with the little guy. We baked cookies; made "stained glass windows" from leaves, crayon shavings, and wax paper; and made a little box out of "craft sticks" (i.e. popsicle sticks). While I'm sure this makes me sound like a caring Mom, I also let him run around without pants (though not underwear!) half the day (he, like most little boys, would prefer to be a nudist). I also made dinner from prepackaged food. So maybe this puts me at the same level of domestic goddesshood that Erma Bombeck occupied.
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Mike works in two different buildings, and last night, I helped him move a signal generator from one building to the other. The little guy was with us and wanted to push buttons on the signal generator. We told him it was off and wouldn't do anything, so he could push one button.
"No, " he said. "It'll turn on by itself, and when I push the button, it will say, 'You've got email!'" I have no idea where he came up with that because we don't have AOL. :-)