Crazy Day

Ian is refusing to get off the potty. He’s just having fun sitting there and singing "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star". But I have to bullet. My dad can’t get his printer to stop printing Chapter 3 of his book. His answer was just to pull out all the paper out of his printer, but that isn’t a very good long term solution. So, I have got to go over there and straighten things out, come back, feed the kids, get Jonah to karate, do homework, and then run out to a town meeting. My mom has to come here to babysit, because Steve’s in another state. That state’s state treasurer was doing inappropriate things with the good taxpayers’ money and hiding it at my husband’s investment bank. Steve had the misfortune to process the paperwork, so now he’s being grilled by the FBI and is going to court tomorrow. He didn’t do anything wrong and isn’t in any trouble, but this is still a major headache for everyone.