I can only come up with two explanations as to my actions this past week. One, I have truly been given a gift from God to be open-minded and have a big ass heart, or scenario number two, I'm dumber than a box of rocks. I haven't decided yet which. So I was told by a certain person that his fling had gone to Orlando to go to rehab. I know him so I knew better. So I decided to take matters into my own hands. And just as I suspected, rehab was not in her plans.