Well no therapy it seems. mac pitched a fit when I attempted to get us out the door. I am not up for a big forceful fight, especially not on the way OUT of the house. The last meltdown outside of the house was really unpleasant and safety is so much more of an issue.

So, home for the evening. He'll be spending some of it in his room, because there will be no tv for him, but damn if I am not going to watch something, and soon.

oh msbelle. I am sorry he's not feeling well and I'm sorry that things are a constant level of stress. I wish there were more ways to offer you support than just words on your screen.

YAY Burrell on the lack of cancer!

I should probably use this time to clean, but I'm trapped between the laptop and the couch.

I think you should stay right there, Jess. I've heard it's quite dangerous to try to move from such a position on your own.

Ugh, msbelle. I hope the evening improves.

doing things like texting someone during state mandated testing.

::boggle::

I am trying to herd Isaac out the door so we can pick up Frances and go to the store. Or, um, play on the playground. Turns out I'm rather indifferent to the outcome.

Hooray on the good news, Burrell!

Sorry on the metldown, Msbelle.

What really needs doing is laundry, but I think the combination of the dryer and the oven would be pretty unbearable heatwise. t /excuses excuses

This weekend I would like to redye my hair. And get my eyebrows done.

combination of the dryer and the oven would be pretty unbearable heatwise

and drying clothes in the oven is not advisable.

But fire is so pretty!

no cancer is awesome pie!

I am going to have guac and chips for dinner. or maybe just avocado salad.