I
woke after seven or so hours of sound sleep, try as I may, I couldn't sleep any longer.😴😾😴
I managed to spend $167 at Walmart without leaving the house this morning. Among the "essentials" paper plates, fropzen breakfast bowls, and creamers to bring to church for Scrabble at java jive, I ordered another goround of RID. I managed to get another infestation of head lice. It's been over four months since the lasrt infestation was cleared, so I've no clue as to how it happened again. While living in Georgia I learned that ading a cup of household amonia to a warm to hot bath killed red bugs and chiggers. I was considering trying that for the head lice, but decided to go the tried and true, though decidedly more exspensive ($50 for 2 treatments) method of RID.
The veteran's meeting was interesting in that none of the veterans showed up. It was just me, Eloy, the facilitator, and Scott a member of Holy Comforter and surviving PTSD as a result of his years as an EMT with the Danbury fire departmment. We mostly just "shot the breeze" about recovery and life in general. Eloy mentioned that Eli, the liason between the veteran's court and Gulf Coast Services, is leaving that part time position. I'm thinking the whole program is going down the tubes as the judge who assumed the court after Judge Holder retired isn't real hot on supportingthe program. She's to my thinking a typical conservative Republican in that she figures saying thak you for your service makes everything just dandy. Most of the people with whom I've had conversations regarding PTSD is that they feel it'd a hoax and that General Patton was justified in slapping a "shell shocked" GI during the African campaign.
