Mom was having a good day today. And when we got there she was sleeping. Usually takes her a while to focus after I wake her up.
Yanno, I told Brian that I’m glad he was with me yesterday and today, because if he hadn’t seen the huge change with his own eyes, I don’t doubt that he’d think I was crazy. One day she’s good, the next day, she’s bad.
The memory isn’t good, but it seems to be getting better. Meanwhile, we got our first call about someone who has room for her. Brian will be checking them out next week.
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