Decided I was frantic enough to need my 'as needed' meds. Naptime! I can finish up the rest tomorrow, possibly while my dad is over working on some projects around my house. It's just stupid little things, the city inspector left a list of very minor issues with the house. I barely get along with dad, depending heavily on my mother to remind him to behave. She won't be there to give him 'the look' if he doesn't conduct himself respectfully. I didn't work this hard to keep my place in the dysfunction, if I keep at it I'll be strong enough to get out.