Lunch good

Amanda did come by, score one for ToyMan. She had a ham sandwich and I had reheated Taco Bell. We didn’t talk much about the sitch at home, but she knows I’m here if she wants to. It turns out someone did someting for her that will pretty much liberate her completely from her parents, which is a good thing. She’s just a little worried how they’ll take it when they realize they have no hold on her anymore beyond what family loyalty they’ve managed to earn. She’s a little worried, maybe a little scared, but she’ll be OK. She has a good boyfriend and several other friends she can turn to if the need arises.

Ember didn’t have lunch with her dad, she’s having dinner with him, which means dramatically reduced buddy time for ToyMan, if any at all. Bummer! Can’t blame her, though – he is her father.

Had a short nap after Amanda left. I’m not sure it did me any good. I guess I’ll find out tonight.