Thea watched Animal Farm last night. I asked her if she wanted to watch it again, and she said "no", which is unusual for her. I asked her if it was sad, and she said yes. She didn't like the pigs, either. Of course, I don't know what it says about her parents that we let her watch Animal Farm at the age of four. One thing that was different about the 1954 version from the book -- in the movie the other animals rise up against the pigs at the end of the story, whereas in the book it ends with a meeting between the pigs and the humans, sitting at a table together and you can't tell the difference between the two.
Someone noticed something yesterday. The twitching and such becomes more pronounced after I've used my left arm, whether to gesture or what have ye.
Other than being a zombie, the klonopin doesn't seem to be having much effect.
If I think about what I say before I say it, it can help with the stutter.
Right now i'm having to concentrate really hard to type.
Thea had cut herself a week and a half ago. we were dilligent in changing the dressing for the first N days, And it's healed. However, there's one lone piece of tape which she is making a valiant effort to keep, despite the adhesive becoming less sticky from bathing. Of course, if I go and take it off, it'll be a bad scene. It'll be interesting to see how this plays out. Perhaps we may have another Violet Beauregard on our hands, if you substitute tape for gum.
Thea has been using the potty the past few days. And wearing her penguin panties. So far so good, but she hasn't had a bm yet. So, we'll see how that goes.