Georgia, part deux

I've been back in Georgia just over a week. It's been good. Apparently, tummy rubs were just what I needed to be doing. I'm more focused, too.

Yesterday, I had a headache and spent the afternoon in my room. I went up at around 8 pm. I didn't feel guilty about it because, in deference to me, Mom doesn't watch surgery shows when I'm downstairs. They apparently got through two episodes of Botched. I don't want to know.