Rough Night

The clock shined 1:00am when I got up to turn the heater off. I had been laying there in the dark unable to fall asleep. My stomach was now growling from forgetting to eat, but it was much too late to eat now.

The next thing I know, I'm jumping out of bed to answer the phone. It was 3am and MB was telling me that the hospital had just released him and he didn't know what to do.
I suggested he go to the physc hospital. But he was concerned that he didn't have enough sick time saved up from work and wanted to just come home.

Fine. I was in no mood to argue. I was concerned about his driving home though. The weather here has been rainy and cold. I knew it would be snowing over the pass. He said he was not tired and wanted to come home. Again...fine. I'm not begging or pleading.

So now it's after 10am and he's not home yet. He called and made an apt. at his regular doctor. He said they wanted him to do that.

I'm waking up a little, so I plan on showering off the sadness and taking a drive somewhere. I'm pretty sure we need dog food.