He did not ask me anything about my fall. Apparently, it reminded him more of Winston Churchill and a quote about pigs. Go figure. That is one of his worst moments. I am trying to bid farewell, but he is making it hard by swearing to make changes. In the meantime, I have several nights out planned with friends, and I will cut back on seeing him. One problem is we have the next several weeks planned out with his play, friends, and family that are coming in to see it, his birthday, and plans for December, too.