My daughter threw a punch at me at the library when I only let her get 5 of the manga books in the huge stack she had picked out. First time she's gone for me in ages, though. Usually lately she just kicks furniture and stuff.
Also I spoke with someone I have a silly crush on, and he doesn't seem at all aware of it.
And I ran errands, read a book, and tried really hard to get respite arranged. I went to the comic shop down the street and rifled through the dollar box. I cancelled my therapy appt because my daughter's psychiatrist is out in the suburbs, and we don't have time tomorrow to do much other than get there and back.
I took a shower but I still feel filthy. It was hot today.