When I came in George was heating leftovers up in the microwave and had the fridge open with lots of stuff out. When he saw me, he said, in his evil grin “I’m the boss, no one else is here.” “No other men here except me” and “Nobody’s home.” He kept saying “I’m the boss.” I kept telling him “Yes you are.” At one point he said “I’m the boss and you’re my wife, you have to do what I say.” He was pretty talkative. I had him go back in his room and get ready. I gave him his lunch that he was heating up along with some pudding to help him swallow. Dennis came home and set the TV up for Sumo. George and I watched that til it was over. I asked him what he wanted to do and I could see him thinking about it for awhile, finally he said “That way, let’s go to San Diego.” I told him we could go that way but probably not all the way to San Diego, it was too far ;) He pointed to signs and wanted to go to Provo. He kept falling asleep after that so I drove to American Fork to Hayward Farms and he picked out a watermelon, cantaloupe, corn and apples. He kept falling asleep after that and couldn’t keep his eyes open, so we came home and I got him in the shower. The drive there must have wore him out. We got a late start because of Sumo but at least he got out for a bit.