Why the fuck is it... that every November....

I get a hammer of a bit of news that drives me up the wall.

The social service people called Peter today, and his neighbors had contacted them, saying he was not capable of taking care of himself or his life anymore.

Monday is going to be very ugly. Just took my blood pressure, and it is ok, but my pulse is 101 and climbing.

Am so pissed off I could spit.