Not much to report the last couple of days, but that's good. It's great.
The big can of crazy that was recently cracked open is starting to close again.
I wrote a book review and submitted it. I've nearly finished re-reading and noting an 800+ page book for my next review, due by week's end.
I cooked dinner tonight.
Today, I spoke to the school psychologist on the phone to update her on the F situation and DIDN'T CRY.
This week's task: Speak to F's teacher and apologise for yelling (but only for yelling).