Eli has been locked in his room most of the weekend working on his new story. Hopefully he showers today.
He must be out of his mind. We all know I’d be the one taking care of a dog if we got one but I’ll play along for now. The neighbors are going to let him dog-sit for the weekend. Let’s see how this goes.
I haven’t even bothered to leave my bed. I’m too all over the place with my feelings to even think about being productive today.
Fiona Coyne, do I need to drive my butt over to your condo and give you a stern look? You know what that stuff does to you. Do NOT destroy your progress. Remember what they taught you in rehab and if it gets to be too much I’m a phone call/drive away.

Bullfrog and I are going to drive around for a bit. He is so grounded when I find him. After I bearhug him to death.

I know he hates when I worry like this. But it’ll be getting dark soon and he hasnt been out of sight with no word since he was diagnosed.




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