Dad- Friday night he snapped. I mean, not phisicaly snapped, but mentaly. He neraly broke a mirror, tore a wall down, destroyed several vases and such. On a tyrade, so to speak. So, of course, I yearned for some sort of combat (as I am known as a troll of a sort). So, in order to avert from a fight that and in his underwearwould likely end with a lot of red, I was forced to fut my staff away. Dad went all over outside, bearfoot and in his undies, so it was rather chilly for him. But we know that when he does not care about any discomfort, he is not himself, and that was the case at that time.

He was not in that way just for a few hours, but he was not himself for a couple days, so we knew it was going to get worse for him. So, the cops were called, they came, did their thing, sent him back in and left, leaving us like confounded fools to take care of him. Later in the morning, mom took him to the PCP, who in turn had him sent to the hospital after he ran like a banshee into the neighboring elementary school (which was in session). I was not there, but from what I hear, the cops restrained him, took him to the hospital, and he has been there since.

*sigh* Sorry, I just have to rant about it somewhere.

Essays- Yes, yes, they are coming!

Lego Star Wars-While my original game seems not to run on Vista properly, the Original Trilogy works like a masterpiece. So, if I am not online here, I am either playing a MMORPG calle Tibia, or playing LSW2: TOT.

~EW~