Right now, Paul is singing at the computer while he writes his story, and John is trying to sing over him.
Brendan is doing his English and trying to ignore them.
Maggie is pulling all the little strings out of her rope bone, and watching the door for company.
I got everyone up an hour early in hopes that we would get things done before I have to take John to Co-op, and I guess we are, but everyone seems a bit loopy.
I guess that's OK.
At least they are getting things done...