Isa had his playdate/interview for Fieldston today. I knew I’d be nervous, but I had no idea I’d feel like throwing up all morning. Everything went fine; we were well-behaved and on our best manners and Isa did fine too. He was excited when he went in and skipping when he came out so I can only hope that he was his usual charming self in the middle. Now we wait. . . .I need a glass of wine!