Today I'm going to ramble on about Michele. She may be at home in a laboratory but in the outside world she is completely at a loss. She cannot carry a cohesive conversation for love nor money.

I feel for her. She's like a lost sheep in a herd of bulls. She's clumsy, and is forever getting hurt in some way. You can tell she wants to belong somewhere but she doesn't have a clue where.

Everyone treats her like a leper and makes up all kinds of crap about her, which I think is down right mean. The poor girl can't get off slop and hasn't had but a few decent meals since she entered the house. She sleeps in a frigid room on a metal bed and hasn't had a decent night's sleep either.She has let herself be pushed around and told how to vote, threatened with all kinds of stuff.Maybe she does have all these problems she talks about but how on earth did she earn a PHD if she is all she says she is? Maybe living with rats does strange things to ya ....I don't know.All I know is I'd like to hug her and tell her to hang in there.You never know....she might have an Epiphany yet and cross the finish line if she doesn't trip first...