Thanks, guys, for the tunes for our troops. I probably won’t be able to play tunes until Mom is in bed. This afternoon and evening I’ve probably made 50 trips to the living room trying to dissuade her that there were not 20-30 men in white working in the front yard, probably working on putting the electric service underground.
No men, all services have been underground for years.
Then all the police cars that were arriving...there are no police cars. Yes, see the writing on the door...see that one says “senior police”. The neighbors are having a party and maybe 20 cars have arrived, all police cars. The minute I get back to my computer, another police car arrives. Back to the living room...
Don’t worry about it if you can’t get back. We’ll be around for a while and you need to reassure your mom all is ok. I don’t think it will do any good. Once the hallucinations start, they don’t stop. What would happen if you just agreed with her? Would it just make it worse?
Take your time...is what I’m trying to say. :)