Stinkerbell's teacher handed her off to me with a fervent "good luck" today. Apparently she had been a little wild child. Then her therapist literally carried her back into the waiting room to me, saying she was bouncing off walls.
Now she is sound asleep in her bed, having nodded off on the way home. So I am going to put the boy on the main computer to play some game, and get on my own work computer to take advantage of the quiet. I might get a little writing done today after all.