Finished the edit, delivered the document, and when I got back Camron met me needing assistance. He is creating a Stabilizing Satellite Fire Drill system, and needs a lab partner. I really don't want to go back outside but seem to have no choice. Some kind of zombie thing seems to have hold of my brain - I'll go out there, meekly accept the shovel, and dig a hole while he talks about molecules.
I asked him if he could read yet but he doesn't need to. So far he teacher has read everything that needs reading. He's back. The dog just went off.