Posted 2/19/19
Swung by to hang with mom for a while before the Sleetnado began. She was sort of melancholy and disoriented today. I wouldn’t say completely sad as such…more like empty. We spent 20 minutes playing the slow motion version of my favorite “take the shoes and socks off and put them on again” game. She couldn’t decide, then forgot why she was doing which action… over and over. 🙁
I cheered her up a tad with some filtered pictures and some joking around, but she was still low when I left. 🙁 I hate that for her. The smiles in the pictures were few and far between. Dreary day, bummed mom.
Ms.S, a typically upright and stoic Sweet 17 original who reminds me of Bea Arthur from Golden Girls, was equally lost at sea today. She is usually talkative enough to say hi. Not today…just blank stares at the shivering brown oaks outside.
A bit of good news: I didn’t see any sign of fullmoonitis. It is a thing in memory units. Here’s to hoping that flash illness stays away tonight!!
Stinkin’ disease.
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