I swear he must be hypomanic right now. Apparently he got very loud and argumentative with a sales clerk this afternoon at a Best Buy. He'd taken his niece out shopping, and there was some signage about a product availability that was misleading, and he would. not. let. it. go. easy child and difficult child 2 were with him and they said he was over the top and embarassing. The store manager actually told one of the clerks to NOT help him after he would not shut up about the issue. I'm not really too surprised because of his behavior the last couple of days that led up to today. He's obsessing about his favorite subject again (s-e-x), and on the drive up to sister in law's today he had absolute diarrhea of the mouth. Forty-five excruciating minutes of him in-cess-ant-ly talking, reading every friggin' sign for everything we drove by, and giving a running commentary on everything he saw and trying to be funny about it. If it weren't for the headache he was giving me, it might have been a little funny. But it just wasn't. It was all I could do not to snap at him -- but I'm starting to really see his illness for what it is. Plus it turns out he forgot his medications this morning. The argument in the store just confirms it for me -- he's nuts.