Oh dear Lord, somebody get the duct tape and horse tranquilizers, ds is driving me and dh INSANE.
Of course my mainstream dh, who researches nothing but computer stuff and barely pays attention when I tell him about biomed stuff, says he doesn't remember me saying ds would get worse before he got better with the enzymes. "I don't think they're helping" he says. I remind him that I told him (and showed him, in writing), that they get worse before they get better most of the time. Ds is just a tantruming, screaming, stimming little ball of angry energy.
Sigh.
I need a drink.



Sigh.
I need a drink.