This morning I get on line before work, and typed a long post about how things didn't work out at the income based clinic yesterday. (In brief, as I'm neither suicidal, homicidal, or court ordered there is no room for me). For whatever reason my computer ate my post and spit it into cyberspace! My husband woke up early to destroy my morning solitude with a blaring t v set. When I went out to my truck I found the neighbors tomcat on top it leaving a very strong smelling message for the female cat I feed at work. For once I'm glad it rained. The co worker who makes my life he** was scheduled to be off, but was filling in for another employee. It's only about 4:30 pm, but I think I'm about to take a bath and go to sleep before anything more happens today. Shoot, I'm still trying to recover from yesterday!