Wish I could knit at work…

I’m on a conference call for work right now.  The subject of the call is a section or portion of the work on my program/project, and the people who have been directed to take on that portion of work are politely refusing to take it.  Phooey.  It’s just not going to be pretty.  More work for me - oh goodie.  Oh, well, I guess we’ll get this figured out somehow.

On an equally unpleasant subject, my 19 year old got a traffice ticket yesterday - he ran a stop sign on a neighborhood (subdivision) street.  He just was not paying attention, which is par for his little golf course.  My 19 year old has attention deficit disorder (without the hyperactivity, thankfully), and he decided about 2 years ago (senior year in HS) that he didn’t need to medicate the disorder anymore.  He’s struggling a bit with his college courses this semester, too, so I’m a bit frustrated with him, but I think he may finally be at the point where he’s figured out that he didn’t “outgrow” ADD.