Kev's Grandmother made me cry not once but three times on my birthday.
I got my passes suspended at work because the drawer for box office was $25.75 short, but! I wasn't the only person who used that drawer. Two other cashiers and both managers used it.
Kevin. God. Thursday was a mess. Someone called the cops on Kevin saying he was suicidal, because he had been trying to cross route 18 drunk and he fell... They showed up while I was with him. He had a bunch of bebe guns. They took the bebe guns, searched my car, my purse, me. Stole my phone. Took him to Robert Wood Johnson and wouldn't let me go in the ambulance with him. I had to find my own way there and when I got there they wouldn't let me see or talk to him. He was scared and drunk and confused and they wouldn't let me in there to calm him down.
Yesterday was hobbit's graduation. I'm proud of her.
They transferred Kevin to UMDNJ and gave him the option of signing in or being committed. So he signed himself in. Which is good. I got to see him for 2 hours. I needed more time though. He gave me a great big hug when I got there and wouldn't let me go. It was good to hold him and tell him I loved him.
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