Dinner at RS’s cousin’s house wasn’t bad. Turns out everyone like the cousin but no one likes his wife and her adult children so we only stayed a couple of hours. Then we stopped at an ice cream shop where I got an ice cream cookie sandwich. A scoop of ice cream between two freshly baked chocolate chunk cookies. Delicious!!!

I don’t know what we will do tomorrow yet as it will be storming like hell. I don’t know how WiFi here will react with such storms so I may or may not be able to sign on to group. I have to try though, they WILL call you and track your down if you don’t. If they can’t reach me they’ll call RS and if we were home and they couldn’t get him either they would send the police for a “wellness check”. I’d like to keep police out of my life. I’ve not had good experiences with them during mental health crises.