Working Thursday

Got to work early, 6 45 and off by 12 45.  Drove out to see father.  He said last night that he was depressed and crying because his car had died.

Well, his car did not die, just can't pass SMOG.  Took three hours to figure that one out.  I also asked him to move to mom's condo but he didnt' want to.  Spoke to Mimi several times.

Long story

I got there about 1 30 and tried to get him to open the door.  I call and he speaks cantonese to me, and starts singing.  I don't know what he is talking about, and I tried to yell at him.  But he just hangs up as he cannot hear from the phone in the bedroom.

Got home by 4 30  So exhausted.

Dinner is salad.

Tomorrow another work day