Back to a sort of reality

A recovery day for the other two who share my residence. I cooked dinner (BBQ flattened chicken, small potatoes and broccoli) and also accompanied Ottawacker Jr. to his goalkeeping practice and team practice. Discovered the dictation device on my cell, so while I was waiting, I sent a few dictated text messages to people I had been neglecting. Unfortunately, I couldn’t see the screen and the phone couldn’t understand my accent. Looking back on the messages later, I saw that I had insulted a number of people and spouted nonsense to them all. So, to Dirk (whom I called “a dick”) and Janet (whom became Janice, Janette, Jeanette and dammit) I offer my apologies.