Today was weird. I've been feeling like barfing all over the place since about 8AM. Then I have this weird feeling in my legs like I'm gonna collapse. Which isn't helping anything. But why do you treat me like I'm mentally challenged or like I'm a kid? Last week it was a puzzle, today it was UNO. After 2 games of leaning over the table I finally had enough and said "do we have to play?" And you were like "no. Next time I'll bring legos and play dough." We aren't even that far apart in age.... idk you will do but I'll be glad when my other therapist gets back.