Managed 560 new words yesterday, which was good. Also got Cal up to Social Skills, and managed to keep him reasonably satisfied throughout a day in which he was, I believe, extremely bored--no Rod (still with the chest infection), no Mai-Mai, just boring Mommy moping around at the keyboard, trying to drive her head a couple more inches through that invisible wall between her and The Next Thing.
But man, I'm tired now, and I don't even know why. Everything's an effort. My only hope is that I can at least make a similar quota while Rod's here today. Coffee might help, now I think about it.;)
But man, I'm tired now, and I don't even know why. Everything's an effort. My only hope is that I can at least make a similar quota while Rod's here today. Coffee might help, now I think about it.;)