Scrambling

I haven't had time to think, let alone post. Which rules out any faint hope of a thoughtful post. Also I should be washing dishes right now, or working on the presentation I'm supposed to give tomorrow. Not writing randomly just because I feel the need to post SOMETHING.

Anyway, we're hanging in there. Dutch and I have major battles every morning due to the conflict between my desire to get out the door at a reasonable hour and her desire to stay in her room all day and play with her stuff. There has been a miserable amount of yelling and crying on both sides.