I saw Kelly briefly this afternoon.
It was good to see her even though we did not hug and I did not go to her room. She called me late morning, pleading "I need snacks!" so I did a grocery run for her. It was reassuring to see her looking healthy and happy and clean, although she was having a hard time processing that I would not be taking her out to lunch anytime soon. Oh well! They've been on lockdown for over a week, so I feel good about their safety right now.
(For those of you who do not know me well, I have a mentally-disabled adult daughter (with other health issues) who lives in a residence facility about 20 minutes from me. She loves, more than anything, to go out to eat - and nearly always orders a cheeseburger.
She keeps me humble!)
(For those of you who do not know me well, I have a mentally-disabled adult daughter (with other health issues) who lives in a residence facility about 20 minutes from me. She loves, more than anything, to go out to eat - and nearly always orders a cheeseburger.
She keeps me humble!)
The roadworks outside give me hope that there is still some normality. I was thinking about how the sound of a small private plane flying high overhead would bring back the feelings of childhood summers.🛩