A plane crosses the blue sky,perfectly blue today, with faded stratus. BJG flipped out today because I did not know what he was talking about and he refused to say what he was referring to. He left, saying he did not want confusion, and went to his room. He was angry. I understand his attitude: I also get tired of being so not on the same wavelenght in communication with him.  We both give up now when the other is totally lost about what we are talking about.

I guess this is a bit sad but we avoid much much fighting and anger that way.