*Brr...*
It's bloody freezing. It's April, and the thermometer is showing 0 celsius (windchill -6 celsius). Go figure...
I'm toast. I have to finish this Sociolinguistics presentation NOW. I have to get to my Core Fusion class tomorrow. I haven't been in a week.
Yert and Myrt are doing well. Yert rather enjoys thrashing about in the water aimlessly and Myrt's partial to baking under the lamp. Myrt's like her mommy... she likes her junk food. She won't eat her proper meals, but eagerly chomps on her treats. Yert just eats anything...
Right... back to the presentation. We're at 40 slides right now between the 4 of us... of which Cooper has 20... go figure.~