Frustration

Weslee is getting antsy. 22 days in isolation with just me, and he made up an excuse to go next door to talk to the neighbor.

I had to give him a stern talking to: 

"Weslee, you not only have epilepsy, you nearly died last year, are susceptible to  illnesses, and still have the shunt (brain drain).  You canNOT take a chance, especially without gloves, mask and goggles or YOU WILL DIE."

He said he knows that but just wanted to talk about their cat.  

Sigh. I can't keep him locked up. After all, he IS an adult, although his mind is still a child.