Friday 1 April 2005
6:54 p.m.

It was a sleepy day. First Trinket arrived, weepy and pale, around seven. Then my neck thing wouldn’t go away till three or four o’clock, so she spent the day watching cartoons and playing on the floor beside me while I let the drugs not solve my problem very well.

Went over to Dad’s to give him a break so he could go do a few things this afternoon. Mom is confused and sleepy — too much methadone, we hope, and are cutting it back.

Joan and Trinket just arrived for pizza and movies, so I’m off upstairs.

xoxo
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