Last night, the stepson took off out into the rain at around 10:30. I don't know what time it was when I heard him come crawling back in. It was late. Maybe 2 or 3 am.
I guess that we need to offer him sleeping pills so that he can stay out of the crapper. (When he starts staying up all night is when the paranoia crap starts happening.)
That's all I got today... well, so far.
