when I got home, she didn't seem to be in too bad a spirit, having "cleared the air a bit earlier, I suppose.
I got started on a small project she kinda wanted done. While I was doing that, her older son called. Seems he's lost his job.... partly through his own fault (written up numerous times since he started), partly due to his younger brother who called him during his latest / most recent crisis with his GF. Made big brother 30 minutes late for work.... got written up once more, and then let go a few days later.
So, that started tonight's meltdown.... although, she and I did NOT get into it at all (thank heaven)).
But it got wierd.... kinda. But not all that for where M goes at times.....
It was around 8:30p when I gave her some warmed up pizza for dinner (her suggestion earlier). Well, it only took a short time before she had a temper flare over the pizza being "too damn hot" and she kind of flung it down onto the floor... I thought she'd go back to it, but she didn't...
Then shortly after, she added to her pill containers, and flared when they wouldn't all fit.
Then she dragged the trash bin / container up onto the deck (presumably to start throwing shit away....), marched upstairs, grabbed her box full of old / back magazines, heavy though it was, dragged it downstairs, and pitched it in to the trash.... silly, but that's how she can get at times.
Then she went back upstairs. A little while later she flounced outside and started pulling weeds.... then came back in, headed upstairs, and has since passed out / fallen asleep in her chair....
Bout all there is to that at this writing.
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
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