Saturday, September 28, 2019
Mom was sleeping when I arrived. Snoring with her mouth open. I was worried she had been drugged. She probably was for her diaper change. She's very strong.
I cleaned under her nails and cut them. She likes that.
Her left hand was stinky. I wiped both her hands with a washcloth. I would have liked to have dipped them in warm soapy water, but she would have none of that.
I met Mark, Norman's son. He confirmed that Norman had an assistant physiotherapist named Gary. He said he would give me Gary's supervisor's number, but he never did.
Mom drank two apple juices. She was very interested in her sandwiches, but she actually only ate maybe half of a quarter. She had one egg and one ham. She ate a few Cheetos, some tamago boro and a peanut butter sandwich cookie.
We threw a balloon back and forth for a bit. She was very interested in my newspaper. She wanted to rip it apart.
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