Well, my daughter's home and there goes my fantasy of a fun period of quality time. She's thrown my tripod across the floor, threatened me, told me she hates me and she'll never spend a day with me. Screamed and stormed around, knocked something off the buffet, slammed her door and shut herself in her room:

this triggered by me agreeing that she could play a video game she wanted, but after taking a bath or shower and straightening her room, which are all normal parts of the routine here.

ODD, hello again!