Human Contact

Thursday is the big day. We are sailing to England on the Queen Mary II. It should be incredibly exciting. I am afraid of the flying part, but the ship should not be so scary. It is as big as a small town.
The bipolar keeps me by myself more than not. I have to work on this getting out and being sociable thing. Now I did get a call tody from soemone I believe was a Jehovah's Witness. that was a strange interlude. I don't think she agreed with all of my answers to her queries. When she got to the offering of an article, I politely ended the conversation. I may need human contact, but I am not sure she qualified as someone to cheer me.