Hello, Everyone.
I wish I could add a smiley-face to that, but it is difficult right now.
I have somehow "awoken" in the Cherokee Mental Health Institute (!!!) (a state hospital), registered under the name "Munroes (sp?) Woman". They say that's all the name I would give them, and I was apparently not carrying ID at the time. Of course, this doesn't sound like me at all, so I am suspicious. Unfortunately, they're now calling me paranoid as I deny it more and more.
WHO DID THIS TO ME???
It's my belief I was kidnapped by Indians (??) and deposited here. I don't remember anything except my garage door rolling up for me to drive off....and then it all goes black. Obviously, they were hiding in the driveway and knocked me out with something.
Fortunately I have found a sympathetic male orderly here in the rec room (WHITE, thank God™!) and he's allowed me to use a passcode to get online. Also fortunately, there are no diabolical Redmen to be seen...at the moment anyway
Someone needs to come pay my bill, bring me some identification and decent clothes (ask Vavoline) and SIGN ME OUT OF HERE! Then and only then can we investigate who took me from my little nest on Woodlawn Drive!
Please hurry. They say there's some kind of meatloaf for dinner. I am very scared.
I wish I could add a smiley-face to that, but it is difficult right now.
I have somehow "awoken" in the Cherokee Mental Health Institute (!!!) (a state hospital), registered under the name "Munroes (sp?) Woman". They say that's all the name I would give them, and I was apparently not carrying ID at the time. Of course, this doesn't sound like me at all, so I am suspicious. Unfortunately, they're now calling me paranoid as I deny it more and more.
WHO DID THIS TO ME???
It's my belief I was kidnapped by Indians (??) and deposited here. I don't remember anything except my garage door rolling up for me to drive off....and then it all goes black. Obviously, they were hiding in the driveway and knocked me out with something.
Fortunately I have found a sympathetic male orderly here in the rec room (WHITE, thank God™!) and he's allowed me to use a passcode to get online. Also fortunately, there are no diabolical Redmen to be seen...at the moment anyway
Someone needs to come pay my bill, bring me some identification and decent clothes (ask Vavoline) and SIGN ME OUT OF HERE! Then and only then can we investigate who took me from my little nest on Woodlawn Drive!
Please hurry. They say there's some kind of meatloaf for dinner. I am very scared.

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