Well I made it through the first night.

Matt is settled in and quite happy. Says he can sleep better because there are people to keep him safe there. Probably be the first time he's had decent sleep in a few years.

We were both given huge questionnaire's to fill out. I'm almost done. Matt was rather excited to know he beat me getting them done.

Hospital is already calling requesting I bring more snacks for him. He ate the entire bag from last night, that I had filled with goodies. I told them I can't.

Funny how I don't have money growing off the tree in the backyard.

Actually the nurse calling really stressed me out. After tonight, I won't even be able to afford to visit until the first, and I don't even have the slightest clue how I'm gonna make it to appointments for the next two weeks.

So I was doing well, now I'm not.

Just kinda want to tell the world to **** off really.

bec