During breakfast at the hotel a guy with an emotional support dog got into a pretty decent argument with an employee about the dog. He kept bringing up the ADA and his disabilty and the employee kept bringing up food safety and consideration of other guests. It was escalating and my sister who is a middle school teacher and trained in crisis intervention went and got the manager who stopped the employee and apolgized to the man and then came over to our table and thanked my sister.

Anyways just like the ride there the ride back did me in too and I'm lying down in bed with my bucket and the TV off feeling not great and not hungry.

I do notice a difference in my depression with the increase in Prestiq though. I'm looking forward now to Christmas and stuff.