Everything is moving slowly here this morning.
The continuing trebuchet project was supposed to start at 8:00. Ernest (after he slept late) couldn't locate the student who was supposed to be working on the project with him. So he brought someone else back who is interested in physics. It's now 11:00 and they are slowly just beginning.
The pancake syrup pours slowly.
I'm moving slowly.
Homer is slowly eating kibble because he hates the pate cat food. I always forget.
Hopefully things will speed up a bit as the day progresses.