It doesn't stop, I tellya. First the baby gets sick, then she recovers, discovers nude public sunbathing - I caught that in time - work is filled with lawyerly hijinx, Eames is getting caffiene-withdrawal-shakes, Ed skips out for vacation over the long weekend which means the nutbags are sure to swarm all over the streets.
Now Millie came home sick; I better not have to do this playdate alone, especially if Isabel tries another striptease.
Besides, I have vengeance to plan. Lawyers! GRR!