So we didn't go...

Jimmy's toileting is becoming more unpredictable.  He spent 30 minutes last night doing laps around the house.  He is more OCD than ever.  Loud places have made him increasingly anxious of late.  He cries a great more than normal.  His vocal stims are out of this world.  For all these reasons, I wound up not going to the Hillary Clinton Town Hall at Metz.  Jimmy comes first.  Yesterday I decided my poster child just needed to be my child.  I doubt the world missed us.  ;)  

He goes to be evaluated for meds tomorrow.   I am hoping this helps to address some of the more problematic behaviors of late.  I am beyond frazzled at this point.  I just want to crawl into bed and hide under the covers.