Spent Friday and Saturday at the WSPA conference in Ocean Shores. Fortunately, the main topic being covered at the conference is one which is near and dear to my scholarly heart: Witness Interviews. Fortunate, because that's what we're covering in class this week and I found out late Thursday that my speaker for tomorrow's 7AM class will not be there. That gave me enough time to panic, then write out a different lesson plan to cover the stuff the speaker would have covered.

Also finished grading the mid-term exams.

Also panicked about crafting, then became very Zen-like and decided I am much too young to die of heartburn.

Also was elected secretary for WSPA. Didn't win any door prizes though.

And Susan got her Paralegal of the Year award, so that was mighty cool. She stayed dry-eyed till I gave her the card the guys at the office signed for her. Me, I started crying when they read the letters Heidi and I wrote about her because it reminded me how hard Susan worked and under what stressful circumstance. She's a lovely woman and truly deserved the award.

Also made it to level 10 in CoH. Many deaths along the way. Still enjoying the game, getting around a bit better than before, although usually checking the map with one eye, looking for enemies with the other, running with the left hand and spinning around with my right hand. The only body parts not in use are my feet. Which is a good thing, as the cats continue to view the underside of my desk as their new toilet. They even, in the ultimate act of defiance, peed on the bag of pumice scent remover that I got at Restoration Hardware. Stupid cats.