I spent most of yesterday working on Kea Hypnosis. Belle didn't appreciate the time I spent not playing with her. She pulled my mobile off the charger and dropped it into the [dry] sink. Then she pried off one of the computer's keys. I worked through it. When she handed me her pretend phone, I read whatever I was typing to our imaginary friend. I paused whenever she wanted milk or handed me an orange to peel. I paused whenever I smelled poop. I am determined.