It is hard to think about next quarter when you are trying to finish the current one. My brain is about ready to explode. I Skyped with the daughter yesterday, she is back in Quito for the day and night but then off to parts unknown today. I had to interface with her dad about her ticket and other such matters. He is such a guy, he sends her cryptic messages, when he sends them, so she is unsure as to whether things got done. She only has internet for small windows of time, so I try to make the messages short and clear, Yes your ticket was changed to the right date. Yes your father is buying you your ticket. I don’t know why he can’t be clear with her. Oh well, Mommy the Middleman.