I'm also trying to restore the settings on my iPad that my son somehow managed to demolish this afternoon. Here's a good rule to follow: never let a three-year-old play around on your iPad unsupervised. In thirty seconds, that three-year-old can do things to your iPad that will take you hours to fix. I'm more than a little annoyed at the moment. I'm actually going to have to ask my eleven-year-old daughter to restore my settings for me.
All this week, I've been trying to do my artwork to accompany my poetry. I have a couple more pen drawings to share with you this weekend. Now, I have to figure out how to mount and frame my poems and art together. I have to enlist the services of my sister for that stage of the process. She's really good at stuff like that.
It has been a fairly long day. Still have to clean my house tonight. For some reason, I can't seem to relax on the weekend when the cleaning isn't done. I look around the room and just see work to do. My wife was kind enough to clean the bathroom for me this afternoon. That's a blessing.
Saint Marty doesn't have to scrub any toilets tonight.
|I love me a clean toilet!|