Yesterday went very well, or at least I thought so. I felt I was able to articulate my feelings and concerns about the situation really well. I did get a little teary when I was talking about the kids, and the effects of this whole thing on them. But I don't think she'll hold it against me. I was completely drained when I came home. Mentally and physically drained. I went to bed before 9:00, and my alarm woke me up this morning. That never happens. I don't sleep well, ever. I think I really felt at peace in a way. It's that the actual process has started with this parental evaluation thing, and I also had a little talk with God on the way there. I'm pretty sure we made a deal. I'll let you know how that turns out.