Vegas has arrived.

He arrived this afternoon as expected. He didn't travel lightly, my goodness! We were going to watch "Get Real" until he realized he'd seen it (it was in his collection of films) and he doesn't like watching the same film twice. We watched "Igby Goes Down" instead. It's an unusual film but wasn't so bad. I doesn't inform too much on my situation but I could appreciate the family dynamic. Might see it again some day.

I had a frozen fish dinner I'd picked up for Mother. He's skinny as hell and yet eats like a horse. He had half a hamburger, a plate of spaghetti and three-quarters of a large pizza for dinner. Amazing. I did make cookies which he says are raw but I'm satisfied with them. We're using more power than I've probably used in weeks and he used many dishes but he also washed them, not that I asked. He did it while I was making cookies. He showed me some of his photos from Sweden and we watched a travel log on France. I guess Paris would be ok if I had a companion but my interest in it, outside the Louvre, isn't sufficient to warrant a solo journey. It's rained a bit tonight but rain should be out of her most of this week. He seems basically the same guy. I could do without the odor of his ozone machine but I'll make do. I haven't seen the cat in hours. He's turned in the for the night so I'll try to coax her out of hiding.

Not really much solid planning for tomorrow other than groceries and a medication pick up. I feel I've eat more today than usual. I know I've had two cups of coffee, the chicken and the fish and three cookies. And water. Plenty of water too. His visit is 'weird' just because visitors are not a usual thing. He's the second visitor in 15 years and perhaps the second period. Yikes. I forgot to feed the fish. I'll get on that. Damn it. I just realized I took the wrong med. Grrr. Well, I think I did. I'm so far off routine I'm not clear. I should be OK. I've doubled-up before accidentally. Ugh. How annoying, though!