October 1st, 2017

I just realized I haven't had a dizzy spell since last Sunday night. I wonder if things are going to get back to their usual schedule. Not that it was predictable, I just averaged about one every other week. Another week to go before I get back to that average. Of course with my luck at predicting these things I'll have one tomorrow.

I texted Sam today asking if he'd talk to Candace about having Max over for dinner when I visit on Thursday. Boy did he freak out. He wanted to know everything, not just who Max was and why I wanted her to join us. He wanted to know everything about her. I tried telling him if he wanted to get to know her that well he could ask her while we were having dinner. Sam did not take that well at all. I told him that this was the friend I had told Candace about, and that since we were visiting her place I felt it was Candace's right to decide whether or not Max could join us. I've mentioned her name at dinner many times, he's been there every time. Where does he get off saying who can or can not visit Candace? Not that he did, but it was as if he was looking for an excuse to say no.

I finally told him that if he didn't ask Candace, I would hop on a bus and go ask her myself. He relented and said he'd ask. Then he got back to me a couple of hours later saying Candace would be pleased to have her and that he'd make plans for dinner. He mentioned the full moon and said he'd be preparing a feast anyway.

What in the hell is wrong with that guy?