The psychiatrist has been seen. The staffing has been held. THe husband and I have been fed, together, in a nice enough restaurant. The tooth has been pulled.
Good news is that John is doing very very well. He is doing well in school, working 25-30 hours a week, saving some money, buying his own clothes, and at the highest level possible at the ranch. I think he is realizing he needs to be content to stay there in a structured environment. If he will, he can graduate a semester early and have a whole lot of money saved. We talked of a plan for him for the future and he seems very positive.
Dominyk is now obsessed with the whole where his tooth used to be, but hopefully we'll be able to get beyond that.
I'm going to rest, as I still don't feel all that well.