It's almost 11 pm here. My 14 year old son helped me clean the office with carpet. He did all the vacuuming, which was nice. I did the next office by myself because Gideon didn't feel too good. Greg (my husband) had taken our 16 year old son to help him at work, so I didn't want to ask him. The 2 girls had wrapped their hair in rags to curl it for a costume party they are going to tomorrow, and it was too late for them to help. All went well. I feel a lot better than I did this a.m. There is a... Sign in to see full entry.