Most days are great.  The girls play nicely together, and go their separate ways at times. I get a bit of work done before they both wake up, and a bit more in the afternoon when they scatter after lunch.   Friday was not one of those great day.   Friday started off bad and just went downhill. An early morning was followed by tantrums, arguments, crying, screaming (squeal – like screaming actually, and lots of it), a demand or disturbance every few minutes, and just general grumpiness. I don’t know if the messed up energy was due to the trifecta of the vernal equinox, solar eclipse and the supermoon,…