An Hour

Last night I got up out of the chair and purposefully left Clickerville for an hour. I went downstairs to my office and read a book. This is a momentous occasion for me and I am hoping I will be spending less and less time in Clickerville.

This morning B and I took the dog for a walk in the rain. It reminded me of years past when I was tougher and less concerned about in climate weather. We talked about school, his desire to purchase the new Guitar Hero game and his emotional state. He has mentioned that he might be feeling depressed which did not surprise me but nevertheless caused great concern. We have been discussing depression for a long time due to my illness but I was hoping he might be spared from some of the hardship I have endured.