I went to Philadelphia yesterday. I’ll write a post all about my trip and treatment plan when my head lets up a bit. I had to reschedule today’s appointment with my Psychologist because driving just was not in the cards.
I will share this with you:
In Philly a blind man had a potty emergency and ran into the parking garage as we were leaving. He dropped his cane, and frantically unleashed and proceeded to pee a mighty pee right in front of us.
A friend of mine in Philly said that I had seen all of the sites and that they were well known for their public urination.
Cities smell bad, and are loud. I lived in the city for eight years, but my city occasionally smells like freshly baked cookies.
I like my house in the trees.
My Brain Hates Me 