After every one more thing, there's ... one more thing.

AND it's fucking snowing again!!!

I'm very depressed right now -- Dover Rehab is a very depressing place. I sprung Tom for a few hours. We went for a ride to explore Rollinsford, went back to Dover for him to pick up a lottery ticket (it could happen...), stop at McDonald's for coffee and Dunkin' Donut for some doughnuts to take back to the prison.

He's depressed there and I can very well understand why -- even discounting that they want to keep him until Feb. 2. He's not been getting his heart meds on time and sometimes they've been withholding some -- these are meds he's been on for 6 years. And they're wondering why his blood pressure has dropped? His meals have been very skimpy and not particularly appetizing.

Nancy, the woman who seemed to be getting things done yesterday, has been unavailable today.

I'm starting to wonder, too, if Wentworth-Douglass is just trying to milk Medicare.

I am not happy.

Linn