As I feared, Scott says there's no time to address whatever's going on with him. Which I suppose goes along with him having no sympathy for me needing support. I found a local support group for parents dealing with this stuff, but it meets tonight. If we'd had more lead time...

Cordelia's best friend joins us for tree decorating, and she loves fudge. If I prepare nothing else for that day, I make fudge.

Before Cordelia, we only did a tiny tree, an artificial one about 18 inches tall. Now we've got a more normal sized tree (still artificial).