Well, we are several hours behind schedule today. I went to pick up Wae-Ling and found I had a flat tire. I came back to get our other vehicle, and shortly after I left the second time, I got a call from the neighbor that there was someone banging on my door and shouting. We drove around a long while, afraid to go home. The consensus was that I was going to have to face the situation. It went surprisingly well, considering.
So now we are behind in our cooking. Sigh.