What a rude awakening to find the police in your house! But hey... you can't say that these friends don't care, now can you? Quite a difference from the ones you've asked for help! Be thankful for that, even if they did go over the top a bit. LOL You suppose you can get them to pick up your house a bit before they go? After all, turn abouts fair play.

Yup! I'd be getting me some tube sox if I was you! It's really a pain, pun intended, to get them off an on. OUCH! Does wonders for the back, doesn't it?

Methinks you're not giving yourself enough credit for the things you do, Dave. Getting out to your support group was a BIG accomplishment. Going to the grocery store is, too. There were days in my recent past that I wouldn't even do that! If I needed cigarettes, I'd send the kid down the block to go 2 blocks to get me some! It took an act of congress to get me in the shower, never mind every day! Gosh! And not to mention all the work you've been doing on your computer!

Sleep is just a symptom of your illness... but it's not like you're in bed 24/7! You stay busy! Why don't you put a little pressure on the doc that gives you your antidepressant? It certainly isn't doing its job right now. If it bothers me to see you so depressed, I don't even want to think what it does to you!

{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{Dave}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}} You're tops in my book!






<font color=blue>"Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt" --Shakespeare</font color=blue>