My neighbor has gone missing. His mother is besides herself. I helped her through the ordeal. The police have been called and a report filed. Right now it appears that her son took off and does not want to be found yet by his mother. He lives with his mother. He is 55 years old.

Meanwhile my mothers caretaker had a disagreement with this same neighbor (his mother). I tried to reason with the caretaker, instead this helped the caretaker to act more volatile. The caretaker flew off the handle and walked out on my mother, leaving me alone.

This all happened at the same time! I still had an appointment to go to. Here I thought life was becoming too predictable for me. Boy, was I wrong!

(My daughter had been giggling while she asked me if Mark my neighbor was abducted by space aliens)

Am I the crazy one today? Or is everyone else crazy but me?

PS: breathe in, breathe out, let the good air in, let the bad air out!