Monday, July 29, 2019
Donna is still in the hospital. Edward and Jackie were at the table. We had salmon. Not my favourite. Apparently, Robyn was the chef. Mom may have eaten a little of her food. She certainly played with it a bit. Mom was slumped forward in her chair when I arrived. I was concerned. It looked like she had drunk most of her fortified Boost. I poured the rest into her milk.
She ate a little of her ice-cream. I put some on a spoon and she fed herself. I tried it again and she tried to put the wrong end of the spoon in her mouth. I fed her a little of the ice-cream. I think she had taken Edward's juice. I gave Edward my juice.
After dinner, I took mom to the fish tank room. I gave her blueberries, cherries, sweet potato, Cheetos and banana. She ate a little of everything.
I gave her a massage all over her body. I think she may have had a dirty diaper. I could smell urine.
I put the headset on her for a bit.
She didn't seem as cheerful as usual today.
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