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I managed to sign them up for swimming, despite having forgotten Eva's swimming report card to confirm she's in guppy (we agreed to sign her up for guppy under the condition that if the instructor decides I'm nuts she goes back to polliwog), to find several of our bathing suits, to MAKE A PHONE CALL (truly, this is a red letter day) and make an appointment with a new optometrist, having given up on the old one completely, to recite the atm card number from memory and thus pay for the orthodontist and to make a new appointment there (boy howdy, does Ana ever need braces), and to get some math and writing done.

Yea, verily, I am a rock star.