I got up and got some coffee while the computer booted, then waited for Dave to drop Casey off.
He had Speech at 10, but got all whiney and fussy and said he didn’t want to go. We went anyway, and he did well.
We stopped and got something to eat, then headed back home. I laid down in the recliner for a while, and Casey spent the rest of the day on his electronics.
After I got Casey tucked into bed, I moped around on Facebook hoping and praying I’d hear from Brad. I ended up ugly crying myself to sleep, feeling like he’d ghosted me.
