She spun out of control again. Not as bad as sometimes.
Went round a bit, even though I kept tellilng her I wasn't going to engage in it....
One of the outrageous statement/questions was when she asked (clearly under the usual influences) "So, when do I need to be moved OUT of here...." and, "I'll be damned (or something) if I'll let YOU move closer to work and leave me out here in the middle of nowhere!!"
yadayadayada.
She also started in about her fibro -- not recognizing that she causes her own stress which exacerbates her conditions, including the fibro!!
Anyway, I got to sleep in the living room. And, she still did things that disturbed my sleep (midnight search for her cat, whom she had scared.....). At one point, I thought she'd finally fallen off to sleep with the lights on.... went upstairs to put myself in the guest room....
But, she was in the den writing me a lovely message.... See next entry.
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