Aspen is still stripping down to her diaper and hunching in a fetus position, uncovered on her bed at night. Ariah is still running around the house like a mad woman and inventing silly games. Teresa is still suffering from bizarre ailments, the latest of which is neck and back pain. We tried in vain for a good hour to pop her back tonight. And I … I’m living my work-Dad-musician schedule like a robot. On my way to work this morning, the left windshield wiper went out. During a snow storm. While cars were splashing water all over my windshield. Hopefully I won’t die tomorrow.