Well yes, the home ed triumphs.
I am sure there have been many. Last night Squirrel attended her Astronomy course with chum Monster, today we did nothing but prepare for this month's reading group by slogging through The Hound of the Baskervilles, and at some point I managed to post the Chemistry to the invisible tutor who posts it all back, marked in friendly green rather than teacherly red.
You can see how the hours move here, inexorably, exam-wise.
Just as well. It is helping impose some sort of weekly pattern and routine about the Grit existence, and makes the reason to get out of bed and wear clothes.
Otherwise, in the idle hours when I am not embarked on matters scholarly, household, administrative, I am making awkward expressions from pegs.
Soon all will become clear, no doubt.