SO, I meant to post in this thread, but I messed up:
On a personal note about things one does not see everyday ...
It is Prom Night.
My daughter is in a dress that makes her look like a Civil War era debutante. I am beside myself with stress.
PROM NIGHT!!!
FUCK!!
Update:
She called a bit ago and they are going to a late showing of the "Endgame" movie set up locally as a safe place for young teems to go after prom.
Says she will be home around two thirty AM.
The most surprising thing about tonight was, after all the plans changing, failing tailor not having her dress ready (Mom stepped up), "friends" ducking out at the last few days, date canceling on her this week, various other stresses ... was that she actually went through with this night. She went to her senior prom!