Love you, Dej!!

DH actually called his dad today and discussed issues with him...told him that he's going to take both of them to the neuro from now on, that it makes me so stressed that I'm having nightmares about it (true). Also berated him on them eating so poorly when they both are diabetic. He told him, "Mom has poor pulse in her feet as it is, do you want her to have her feet amputated?" Oh no, I'll make sure she eats better. But SHE'S on meds...he's not!

Oh, well. Random thought...it's so quiet with the TV off tonight...why do I have it on at all ever? It's so nice...I can hear the slow grinding of the rusted gears in my brain trying to get thoughts out...