The other night was interesting. Joe had a confused spell and didn't get to bed until 10:15 p.m. He's usually making going-to-bed preparations at 7:30. This seems to point to his spells of confusion being mostly at the end of the day.
He wears you out when he gets that way. He wanders around, sits down in odd places and gets stuck there, and talks absolute nonsense. There's no ignoring it either. He's very demanding.
I wondered if it was something in the water, because Lola was rather confused that same night also. For some reason, she asked me "Do I just sleep in these things" plucking at her jammies. Why after wearing them 24/7 for months on end (not the same ones), she asks that? I don't have clue.
After getting her hair cut and styled, she's sat around all week wearing her hair net all day so she doesn't mess her hair up. Sigh.