Professional Psychiatric Evaluation
Mandy just gave me this site- seems to me that this guy is certifiable, but then again I am only a professional at art teaching.
Arrived back from Buffalo yet again, a day out, a day there, and a hair raising day driving home. Pulled a DWT (driving while tired) and nearly had to have a white cross erected to me in the Berkshires- well, the cross probably would be put up for Molly, not me, come to think of it. Seems I woke up behind the wheel... oops. Guess I got out of the Mildew Motel a bit too early in the morning and drove sans coffee, a mistake.
My caris a filthy mess and needs a complete inside/outside wash.
Dad seemed in good spirits, I spent the whole day with him except for a bit off to go get a beer with old neighbors. I was only allowed to be gone a half hour but frankly got a bit sick of the hostess doing an Alzheimers Act where she recited a list of all her old boyfriends, their lineage, who they married and what became of them. Bizarre. I was quite thankful to beat feet until I realized I was headed for dinner at the assisted living 'resort'. One thing about it there is that you don't wear down your teeth. Bought a big fat candy bar in the Mildew Motel vending machine.
Hector Fishstick, that adolescent canine nephew of Molly's, just left. He is improving because he only pooped once in the house and peed twice. Mandy insists he is house trained, but that must be just in HIS house. Molly will sleep the rest of the afternoon. And another Hector saide, the book arrived today from Dogs 24/7 and it is wonderful. I showed it to Mandy because it's a gift for Jamie and she was all excited. It really is a cool gift, I am happy with the whole thing.
And now I am spending the rest of the day with my knitting, or however long my hands hold out. Phew.
