Time flies like an arrow perhaps?

It's one of those favorite remembered misunderstandings--the child who stares at flies, watch in one hand and plastic-tipped arrow in the other, obeying an edict that was meant to be an observation: Time flies like an arrow.

But this week time has truly flown. I had great plans of books to read, and instead I filled the hours with efforts to fulfill the promise of good news.

Good news number one was an email asking for copies of Dribble-IT. Currently only available from Lulu, the price is fine...