Suzanne, like psilocybin, takes you down

God & I haven't blogged in ages. First thing happening, Wednesday I had a follow-up to my surgery with Dr. Stremcha in which he prescribed a new lens for me that created slightly better vision in my left eye. Then I came back to the Layout for lunch. After that I had Car-girl on a Wednesday as she couldn't make it on our previous date. Her "world-famous" high school teacher agrees with Cheri (& Lisa) that twins run in families, but I think they're all full of shit & will shortly be looking it up. Then Trish & I saw Suzanne, who was very grumpy; she claimed she was tired. She increased both our Risperdals, & then we went to Vickie's going-away party & had cake with a couple other people.

Yesterday was Car-girl, too, except instead of writing I watched The Wall as Wednesday night Jeffer Auss soldered in the 250 Hz crossover for my 15-inch woofers. I didn't mention twinning when Car-girl took us to Bi-Mart for dishwasher detergent & the Buckadingdong Store for fruit. We sat around at John's Tacos for a bit while I discussed my vision & politics, which is not something I like to get into with her. When Trish came home we finished our leftover sketti. Around 6:00 we called Hope as we'd received a letter from her -- 2nd one in 2 days -- & she was all worried about my vision. Trish-uh! called around 8:30 & wants to dye Trish's hair tonight.