Same place she's (PR) started going of late? sounds like (and I do hope so) shes having an alright time there. I'm glad, I really am
Although it must be said also, that the NAME of the damn place is.....well it does not foster the least approval, or feelings of warm and fuzzy. Makes me think of the older, worse (than its current incarnation still) title of of the organization we have here that now bears the somewhat sickmaking moniker of 'mencap'. Pretty sure thats the place I am thinking of, that used to be called 'the spastic society' (may have been 'spastic's society', I am slightly unclear on that). Whilst IMO they are benign in intent, a 'speak for' rather than 'in place of' and giving support ideology rather than, say, lynching folk who have MR and once cut down, cut UP again to be turned into a feline or canine edition of soylent green, my stomach still instinctively rebels against such nasty ass phrases and names such as 'spastic society' or 'association of retarded' on a basic level, its just, not on. A throwback to the days when we (or most of us at least) went knocking on cave door to cave door looking for a hot next door- or at least reasonably close if taking the pet family Smilodon -neighbours and whacking the first hot one that answers the cave-mouth over the head, to be dragged away and made into a bride or groom.
They could certainly rename the damn things. I mean come on, at least even autsqueaks isn't called the 'kill and eat the tards' society (any more).
I found my old man had left the house early, very early from the feel of it, because I was still asleep at 7-8am. Gone fishing. As for me I checked a few things online, ate, slaked my thirst and hunger with a milkshake and some cold grapefruit juice from the fridge (no, not together:P) and a donut. Had a smoke, stuck some music on
