( friends and my big mouth )
I'm rambling, and this post is all jumbled up. I just wanted to get this out and see if anyone had any suggestions on what I can do to help her. I'll shut up now.
Oh, and in continuation of this post on my drunken boss... His wife called and said he had agreed to check into the Betty Ford Clinic. They don't know when he'll be going, though. This makes me think he's just agreed to go to appease his wife, but when the time comes, he'll back out and say he doesn't feel like it. If they don't fly him out and get him checked in by the end of the week, he'll never go. I suspect he'll die in his sleep of a heart attack one day before he actually checks into rehab.
I'm rambling, and this post is all jumbled up. I just wanted to get this out and see if anyone had any suggestions on what I can do to help her. I'll shut up now.
Oh, and in continuation of this post on my drunken boss... His wife called and said he had agreed to check into the Betty Ford Clinic. They don't know when he'll be going, though. This makes me think he's just agreed to go to appease his wife, but when the time comes, he'll back out and say he doesn't feel like it. If they don't fly him out and get him checked in by the end of the week, he'll never go. I suspect he'll die in his sleep of a heart attack one day before he actually checks into rehab.