Sunny Day

It's gorgeous out there, at least from my perspective at the window.

I'm very sleepy today, in a peaceful drowsy way.

The blue funk passed, and yesterday was mostly good. Sproing had some behavior issues which we handled, but I can see the struggle is still there. He has so much trouble resisting the urge to pick on other people. There's something that ain't quite right about that boy. He and Diva get into it. She falls into the trap he sets, and both of them end up in trouble. He sat in the hallway yesterday and cried for 45 minutes until I let him get up.

Superman took Sproing back to the treatment facility, which Sproing kept referring to as "home." Eh, whatever. It has been his home for the past couple of months.

I'm so sleepy it's hard to write. I'm going to go hunt for a nap. I think I might have left one under my covers in the bedroom.