So I'm stuck at home with her. No work for me for a couple of days. If I try, very hard, I just might be able to work up a bit of give-a-damn about the loss of my productivity to my boss. I get to spend the next 2 days with my daughter, coloring, playing with her workbench, and singing preschool songs.
That high pitched squeeing sound you hear off to the west is Progeny and I having fun. I am going to milk this for every drop.