Relatively routine workday again. Tommy showed up around 10.30. I welcomed him, asked if his mom knew he was here, and went about my work while he did history homework and video editing. No big deal. But texts exchanged w/his mom implied 'custody' changes and I pushed back. You have to pick your battles and I'd not blink twice if he rode his board to her house on my time. Why does she? I know why, you do too. Jennifer. She's so hell bent on considering her so negatively that she can't see all the good and positive that exists for the kids with somebody who treats them well. Sigh.. Exhausting. Dropped him at 4pm so he could make football practice and returned to make Chicken Picatta and it came out phenomenal. Enjoyed patio time again, really hope to make full use of it for the summer months. Continued listening to Resistance by Tori Amos. It's good, but my attention is fragmented and White Fragility has arrived for listening so I'm gonna need to pick and focus.