Present and accounted for. Waiting for the aide.
A childhood friend found me on Facebook, and we have been catching up on the years in between school and now. Interesting on both sides. I’m keeping all the emails, of course. I will print them and transcribe them as an attachment to my personal history.
Which I’m going to be working on soon. I’ve isolated the box, so now I just need to get it and start dictating it.
Somebody’s accounting for us?
I am in SOOOOOOOO much trouble.
The aide (same as yesterday afternoon) came to stay with Dad at last. Mom and I are going back in a few minutes to meet with someone regarding nursing or something. Dad was doing pretty well this morning; I sat with him for about an hour.