I have a good feeling, just by making the appointment. For me, at least. Do I reveal too much here? I find that I want to defend Cowboy when good folks are only telling me what they believe is true...due to my own post. Hmmm.
I talked to my best friend, Bizzy, tonight. This was good. Laughter abound and all that lovely business. I do love the Bizzy!
However, our talk wasn't all laughs. Our friend is out of control. Way out. It is not my place to go into details, but it's really bad.
Is is wrong that this situation makes me feel my life is so much more in control? By golly, compared to this, my life could be compared to the Beav or Ozzie and Harriet.
God keep you, Gaylon, wherever you are. We're trying to find you.