My kid rocks.

We had the first parent-teacher conferences at Margaret's new school tonight. I will not trouble you with the details, nor would Margaret thank me if I did, but I will say that I'm extremely proud that my kid is known for having a fabulous work ethic, manners, warmth and friendliness, imagination, and an eagerness to learn.

Sometimes you just take a deep breath and hope you won't mess up a good thing (or a good person)....

Script Frenzy Update
I think a dead rat may possibly have saved my script. A dead rat in a can. Or maybe not. But it's more fun writing about canned rat than writing a bloody boring stupid weepy drama.