Someone else is more than welcome to live in my head this week. I don't do patience or stress or indecision well at all. I had a lovely nightmare around 4am and woke with such a start that I freaked DH out.
We were both comparing dreams this morning. He's having a touch of the crazy too. At least we're not alone; we're in this together.

DefConn is also not having fun with all this change. He had about 5 fits last night and it took him a good half hour to eat his dinner because he picked at it for at least 20 min before deciding he should eat. I think he loved having DH home the most. He and daddy had a lot of one on one time.