GIMME TEN
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moon phases � |
So yesterday Rainman was allowed a ten minute call to me at 11:30am so we could "work on communicating". He has such a generous therapist, dont you think. He called and he communicated that he is doing X, Y, & Z. He did very little, as a matter of fact near no, listening. Last I checked communication or conversation requires both talking and listening on both parties parts. The whole thing is lacking in balance. I do not feel all warm and fuzzy about Rainman's new found urge to "communicate".
In other news, or not, I am tired right down to my bone marrow. Seems that the loss of voice and general plague I had is still hanging on. I admit I ate pretty much nothing yesterday which tends to dowse my energy levels but this is rediculous. I spent the day at the market feeling dizzy and disoriented. It was a pretty busy day at the market too. It has finally cooled off to normal late Sept. weather and folks got out in droves.
I haven't been sleeping very well since the allergy medicine interferred (?sp?) the other night which is part of my tiredness too. I hope I have reached a point where I will actually sleep deeply. I woke up last night to a screech owl, another hooting owl, crickets, and possibly a coyote. All normal noises I should have slept through. How can something so basic to survival be so elusive?
Have a good weekend.
written at 8:17 p.m.
September 24, 2005
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