The weekend seemed to fly by; and I’m certainly glad. It was a funky one. The hubs and I just weren’t quite in sync and it seemed that all of our efforts kept getting thwarted. He was working on a school project and having problems with ALL of his drafting programs. I was trying to craft a few things and NOTHING was working — even things I’ve done a hundred times. Printer issues, heat issues — it was 106 yesterday! — we’re ready to try it again next weekend. At least my morning commute was peaceful. That’s something, right?