I just got rid of my "evil" child on Friday and today I get a new student. Tradition has it, anyone moving in after the year has started chances are you have your work cut out for you. Well, so far today wasn't too bad. It was when mom came back to pick up this poor child that I realized what I'm in for. She absolutely wreeeeeeecked of booze, and has no means of transportation other than a boyfriend that maybe, might be able to drive if he's not working, and I doubt that she will be able to help him with homework in her condition.