Horrible day today. Frazzled and moaning at her every other millisecond and moaning at myself for doing it.
She's Knitting a scarf for me and at the end of every row she has the same confusion... "So.... What? ... Do I just keep going? It's not very wide, it keeps rolling up, How far should I go? What about this bit?" Sure I could go on and on and on but I'm too tired.

Taking her home friday. Had to tell her about 20 times in half an hour this morning. Almost lost my MIND.

ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHH.