Go Figure

I'm sure it's completely unrelated, but after the onslaught begins, Navy Buddy calls. I asked several times if someone told him to call me, he claims no. As relieved as I am, I'm almost disappointed, as I was ready to hack into the administration in charge of a fleet of subs tomorrow morning at 0800 sharp. I may do that for shits and giggle now anyway. He checked himself into a hospital and sounds SO much better. I'm so proud of that.

New problem is that apparently his therapist thinks I'm part of the problem. Sigh. Probably true.

That'll probably cause a malfunction when I visit him tomorrow.

-- DV