* I started today off by getting screamed at over the phone by my ex-husband. It was like being magically transported back to 2003. Then my CURRENT husband gave me grief for even talking to the ex about morning child-care relating to the neurology appointment, and I was all "phew, it's 2013 after all!"
* The neurologist was pleased with how Hotter looked, but less so with the fact that he had a seizure. After examining Hotter and asking a few questions he pretty much agreed with me that all-night gaming is unwise for people who are prone to seizures, and ditto drinking nothing but coffee. "Stop giving her ammunition!" Hotter grumbled. "She's right, though," said the neurologist. I love Hotter's neurologist.
* On the way home I was treated to both "you're not my mother!" AND grief over in-laws. Apparently if I don't give a shit about the in-laws I'm a heartless and damaged person who doesn't understand family, and if I DO give a shit about in-laws it's "creepy." If I point out any kind of hypocrisy inherent in a potentially marriage-ending fight over in-laws originating from a person who doesn't even care to CALL his elderly mother and says he's sure someone ELSE would call HIM if she was DEAD, then we weren't really fighting over in-laws, we were fighting over how I am JUST LIKE MY EX-HUSBAND.
* I...should just shut up now, probably. Hotter's okay. I'm going to take a nap and see if that'll hit "reset" on this day, because so far I'm not impressed.
* How are all of YOU?