A better night, but...

Well, only one incidence last night of Storm waking up in her exorcist dream state. I have to tell you though it's really scary to see her like that. She yells/growls/shrieks everything through clenched and grinding teeth, each reply starting low and winding up to an air-raid-like pitch that sets my hair on end. Her hands are little white-knuckled fists. She can hear you, and answer questions, but she's pissed about it, and the answers are colored by the fact that she's in a situation invisible to the rest of us, with things and people and stuff we can't see. And she makes it clear she doesn't like being there.

Being a parent sucks sometimes. Like when you want to make it stop, and you can't.

House update: We have the final walkthrough on the house this evening. We're supposed to close tomorrow. They haven't told me how much $ I have to bring to the closing yet... I'm betting that they don't realize that my bank doesn't have a branch in their state. And since I have to bring Lorelei to school down in TN first thing in the morning, my Monday is going to be a whole lot of driving. Wheee....

Somebody remind me to pay bills!