Sunday...over...work...much

It's 6:30 and the day is pretty much gone.  The work day, that is.  The wings are by no means complete but Callie gave in on the piece of plywood.  It's waiting for me to trim, attach to the harness, and then we'll try articulating.  If it works, we're nine-tenths done.

I made 28 strawberry cupcakes--heavenly--and two plates of tuna sandwiches.  Callie made a poster board celebrating Edward's graduation, and now they're gone.  Off to church and then a party in his honor.  And I'm reading Infidel.

I'm having more fun than they are...but I feel a little guilty about it.