Well, it wasn't all bad. My brother brought her over around 3pm. She was pretty good until around 8pm. Then for some reason, she couldn't remember anything since she arrived. She didn't remember where she lived or that Bob had picked up up earlier. She was in a panic cause she didn't know where she was staying, or where she was going to get money. Mind you all of this is already taken care of so she had nothing to worry about. But she wouldn't listen to us. I got upset with and yelled at her when she threw a tray in a fit as she was leaving. I felt bad, but I couldn't help it.
It's frustrating. At least most of the day was good.