I learned in grade school never to start writing with an apology nor begin a speech with one.
Okay, I didn’t start this entry with an apology. This is the third sentence already. The apology will come much later.
We were waterless a couple of days ago and, in the rush to take a bath, I took it upon myself to carry a huge bucket of water. I didn’t think anything of it until a day later when I felt that my hips had become dislodged.
I spent the last two days finalizing the school project in time for tomorrow’s parents’ orientation. The upgrade to WPMU 1.2.1 was messy, I had to back up, reinstall and re-upload EVERYTHING. Then, I had to synchronize because we’re using some very nifty Google Apps services. Everything is ready for tomorrow except my neck. It’s gone stiff.
It must be age in both cases. Arrggghh… how difficult it was to type that. AGE. There.
Now that all the excuses have been so conveniently laid out, I have to apologize for the delay in collating the materials gathered from last weekend’s mommy lunch. I only have one more thing to do — make a presentation (together with my project partner) at tomorrow’s program.
Sorry, but tomorrow’s program had been scheduled long before the mommy lunch. First one in, first one out. It’ll be over by tomorrow at noon. After that, I’ll get down to our Pinoy Moms Network project. :)