...you get it from your children. That bumper-sticker wisdom proves true, sort of.

My first post:

Well, I did it.  Four years on the proverbial couch and I'm finally done.  There were several other times (usually fixed on some arbitrary date like the end of the year or my birthday) that I had set up times to terminate, but when it came right down to it, I couldn't.  But after four years, it seemed like it was time to graduate. 

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Questions

Today was a darn nice day.  Somehow we got Joel out of the house for a nice long walk. Wait, it gets better....we stopped by a thrift store and he reluctantly agreed to have us buy him a book (a funny one about making prank phone calls).  And then he got home and actually read it! Halleluia.

I had a strange chat with Barbara's boyfriend today. She bequeathed me her cookbook collection, and I was going to swing by to pick them up. We had a bit of a chat and it seems that Barbara made up a lot of the stuff she told me -- and him.  She wasn't in the mental hospital at all. I kind of thought that the therapist there was too good to be true. We're both left wondering what was true and what wasn't.

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