I posted a few days ago on making cheap, homemade, wonderful iced coffee. Today, this is what our countertop looked like:
But, tomorrow, we will have two pitchers of regular and two pitchers of decaf and all will be well… and my left hand will finally stop shaking.
Meredith and I sabbathed pretty hard yesterday. Much needed naps and relationship occurred while the house was unattended. Today, I am cleaning up here and there so that I can focus upon work this evening, ‘cause those forums and lectures won’t grade and write themselves.
So, after lunch, I set Reed down in front of some Sesame Street while I finished the kitchen and worked on the garage.
Reed was calm, present, and alive when I came in from the garage. One thing was amiss, though:
Reed looking at me as if to say “Whad’ya expect?”
I might save the living room for Meredith. 
In this video, Reed eats some stew. He keeps coming back for more even though… well, you’ll see. Also, this clip features some of the worst speaking I have ever done around the 2:00 mark. Seriously, I don’t think I am allowed to teach anymore.
Now that the weather has gone from snowing to 89 in a matter of days, it is safe to say that the real Spring has just sprung up. Und now a 1000 words on Spring:
