Nope. Blew the deadline.

Now I spend my beautiful Saturday morning at the newspaper office. My daughter comes with me, hardly complaining. She has the run of the campus. She props the door to the courtyard by the river open so she can be a kid out in the grass with the sun shining on her. She runs into the office excited to show me the photos she took of herself doing flips and handstands. She amazes me. I feel guilty for not being out there with her. She gives me a quick kiss and runs back outside. I turn back to the screen and continue placing photos and looking for the cutlines that go with them. A couple more hours and we might just be able to get the paper printed this semester. Fingers crossed.

She amazes me.