Monday again

O.K., I guess I have recovered from the weekend. There were some amusing moments yesterday, like when I was trapped in the back of the minivan (I get a bit claustrophobic too) and could see Ernie closing the van door on my father's hand......I'm screaming and Ernie just ignores me. huh. Oh well, my dad's hand was o.k. I guess that's not really amusing but it sure seemed so at the time.

So----I just got off the phone with my mother and my father HATED the place yesterday. Not a big surprise. He thinks another place that is downtown sounds much better. I don't know that much about it though---anyone know anything about the Inman? Mostly they just want to stay in their house---which is an option as long as they get some help because we just can't manage it all. So we'll see.

I have a research project I'm doing for extra money and I need to work madly on it this week so I better go even though I'm just in the mood to ramble on here......