Went to the range with my husband and son yesterday. I just went to be with them I didn't do any shooting. It was boring just sitting there being a third wheel but at least I got to spend time with them.

The place was so far out into the boondocks that I could never find it again without my son taking me there. Miles and miles of gravel roads. I bet it was 6 to 7 miles to any road other than gravel. No cell phone service.

I kept thinking if I had the money I would move there. Then I would be away from people and couldn't bother anyone if I had a manic episode. Hope I win the lottery because I am going to move so far out that nobody could possibly see me manic again.