Tonight we watched Episodes.  Well to be honest, I watched it a second time.  Last night, after posting, I saw it was on, and couldn’t help myself.  Sorry.  I am really enjoying it.  So funny.  I feel like I am apologizing all the time.  I really should stop it.  We were a little late for our speech with Arlene.  I thought 45 minutes would be OK to stop and grab something to eat.  One of the things I miss most about NY.  You could get something to eat in about 30 seconds.  Anyway, I apologized to Arlene, and she looked at me like I was crazy and said I shouldn’t worry.  David had two speech therapies today and reading group.

There was a little drama at the Stroke Recovery Center.  A conflict for the room where we normally meet.  The art group used to use the room for more time, but with the new reading group, they cut the amount of time they could use the room.  No blood was spilled, but there were a few angry voices.  Clayton was amused to hear the drama and wanted to know what they were saying.  I haven’t talked too much about the individuals at the SRC, have I?  Oh, except for Mr. Hatfield and Mr. McCoy, who have settled into a nervous détente.  Clayton is probably around 60 or so, has recovered pretty well, physically, but is in the reading group.  His speech is good too, but the reading is more difficult.  I am not sure where he is from, but has a slight southern accent.  He is friendly, but mostly hangs out with his gang.  God, does this sound like I am in HS, or what??!!

It is late and I am beginning to ramble, but, I am not apologizing!