Oh dear, Connie! How frightening. The brain is amazing and I hope it compensates quickly. Remember next time to schedule these things so you won't get busted for the unexcused absence!
B was in much better humor and accepting visitors so I brought him flowers and stole his wife off for dinner. She loves her craft beers and he doesn't drink so he always says he is driving his wife to drink. So I told him I was taking his place driving his wife to drink tonight. Of course poor thing had about 4 hours sleep in the last couple days so one beer was her limit. Most amusing part was the valet at the restaurant getting super excited to drive my car. I had to show him how to operate it. Also, eeep, a stranger drove my new car! I told the kid he should be paying me instead of the other way around.
Thanks, Deena. He has had a couple hospitalizations when he was in drug induced delusional states. He is perfectly normal after a few hours, then they throw him out. I think he has at least learned that hallucinogens don't work out well for him because that hasn't happened in a while. He's a work in progress.
Matthew has rescued a kitten that was part of a litter of 3 hanging around his workplace. Other people took the 2 kittens and Matthew has Scrappy, his or her name in progress.
Scrappy is all black and has soft thick fur. They had been wedged where I could see them but now had moved out of sight. I'm hanging out with food scattered about hoping Scrappy will come out.
I put the cat carrier in here with a towel in it so there would be a soft warm hdijg spot. The spare room is pretty bare. Rigjt now Scrappy is wedged between a mattress leaning against the wall and an old vacuum cleaner.
I'm not sure how old Scrappy is but maybe 3 months.
Connie that is scary about your eye. I hope that you have some improvement or your brain figures a way to compensate quickly.
I think that kitty has a truly EXCELLENT name.
It is a good name.
Connie, unexcused absence...like you're a teenager? Do you need a note from mom? That's really ridiculous.
Shit, Connie! That's horrible. I'm sorry.
And Hec reminds me that I missed the point again. I am sorry about your eye.
No, that's definitely a point, and one I actually have some control over, maybe. Blood clots don't care, my manager might.
That's so scary,Connie. Hope your manager humans up.