In the meanwhile...actually, I'm not sure what is going on...
I have some essays on the castle on my laptop and will polish them for here...
The stepson has lots of plans, using my husband's shrinking funds...they sound good, but if the past is prolog, there will be no followthru and they will fail...
And it doesn't make it better that clinically he is hypomanic, sleeping four hours, and working staff to death (we can't keep staff except for a cook that works for my husband for twenty years and ignore the stepson)...
This is after three months of staying in bed 20 hours a day...

Hmm...that's an idea.
Sleep twenty hours a day...