pysch assesment done by dr massey and asst. (half day)

intro interview, questions about family, hearitage, birth, narrative, etc--he from the beginning had a thesis, but apparently did not read the case notes, the same story told over and over again, cheap memoir, treated it like talking to a lawyer (as little info as possible, cynical, and exhausted)

then 15 arthemtic questions, addition, subtraction, division, fractions, factoring, algerebra, and the like.

spelling test, 20 questions, then pronouncing, 15 questions, real words, but made to sound like others lucubration, among them

some pattern recognition then, a series of ever more ocmplicated drawings, in sets of five or ten--they had a numerical value, and i had to tell the pysch, well thats a four or thats a five, fairly difficult, but pronounced typical

379 question personality inventory, 3 obvious controls (including high jumping is my favourite sport to watch on television and raymond kerezxk is my favourite poet), lots of questions about being sick more often then others, having my sickness being hard ot diagnose, having my illness being strange, that sort of thing...same difficulties about answering contextually heavy, deeply complicated questions about my personal and social history/current existence in a 3 point scale, some questions phrased so that it is impossible to advertise as such, lots more questions then usual about drinking and drug use, less of the pyschotic scale then i was used to.

then dr masseys asst (mellissa, dressed in black, rings on her fingers, diamond double cs at her throat), did the rest of the exams.

a pattern recognition set, which i did badly at.

the first verbal one, where they asked analogy questions and i did really well in, a series of make this pattern out of tesslating tiles, which i really cant do, a quiz on defitions of words (including insurgency, aposotsy, anarchy, mosquito and machine--the hardest word to define was machine, and the easiest was anarchy (but not in a way that i think she liked)

then a bunch of hand eye cordination excercises (if God in Her infinite majesty, ever decides to punish me in hell, She will make me do the excercise where i have to put interlocking pins in holes--the pins were shiny, with one end raised, so that the raised end would fit in a correspondingly shaped hole, they slid around, they were small, and it was a dask best designed for those who spent theirt lives playing video games) also, two electronic machines one meant to test hand strength and one meant to test reaction time)

then two more personality inventories, one with 79 questions, about anger, temper, mood, and anxiety and one with 100 questions, a full half of them about fucking, with questions that alluded to moral postions on bdsm, casual sex, anon. sex, etc--which i am sure they give to all faggots, and which i told nice old melissa that i had serious ethical questions answering, she played dumb, and i prayed to saints michel and dythmia for courage.

written report in a month, verbal report in time for dr sanderson.