Maggie is on the made bed asleep. Rosa has just taken a bath and washed her hair. She is now sitting in the den with her head wrapped in a towel and watching some terrible reality TV show. Have I told you she likes TV for the lowest common denominator? It is why I don't watch with her and she gets tired of me sitting in front of this computer. I just can't stand what she likes to watch. It gets on my nerves.
The lady from vocational rehabilitation called me late this afternoon. She is coming up to the Valley on the 24th of this month. I am to meet her at the hospital. She is mailing me some forms to fill out.
Dad called the detectives about my car today. They are still "processing the evidence." It makes me shudder to think what my interior looks like. It was already pretty dirty. I am wondering if I will ever get my car back.
Soon, Dad will be over with my medications and my Benadryl. Midnight will find me winding down ready for bed. I have been staying up late lately. No doubt Rosa will come in several times to check on me for bed saying, "Coming to bed, yet?" "Soon," I will reply and stay up longer. It reminds me of being married to Rachel. She couldn't sleep without me in the bed with her.
I go get my injection for my schizophrenia in the morning. My mother is driving me. HELP ME! My mom drives like a little old lady that can barely see over the steering wheel.
Well, let me check my favorites blogs for an update. I am still hoping Annabel will update tonight and we couldn't forget Cheryl. Two of my most favorite blogs as they write about real life and real living. You could go read a ranting waiter, but you would be missing the gems that are everyday blogs.