It stormed nearly all night. And we needed it, though it probably did not do the cotton any good at all. On my drive this past weekend, I noticed there was fields and fields of cotton that had not been picked yet.
In other news, the girls wore non-dress up dresses for their pictures. The Elder Twin did have on a lot of make-up and wanted to put more on for the picture. The teacher told her no. I don't blame her, The Elder Twin can put on pounds of lip-gloss and still want more.
Today is my really long day, though I am hoping to call it quits early. Mom has bronchitis and with her immune system still weak, this is not a good thing at all. And it turns out I do not have a copy of Joyce's Ulysses. I have the companion guide. I knew it was too easy to read. Now I have to go buy a real Ulysses and read it before Wednesdays. This is on top of my two presentations next week. How do I manage to do this to myself?
The big fall festival at the Methodist Church is this weekend. I wonder if I can skip this year.