Had one of our little “exercises” at the volunteer job today. I made it from 7:30 to 1:00 PM. But, I am just not as sturdy as I used to be. When I left, I so hoped a bus would come along. But, no such luck. Had to walk home.
The hospital feeds me when I work. Yeah, free hospital food. I usually bring a prepackaged sandwich home. If the sandwich is fresh, it is usually pretty good. Today a got a ham, bacon and cheese sandwich. That doesn’t sound very healthy! Mr. C and I will share it for dinner along with some salad.
The quest for a old folks home. Carlton’s best friend moved into a seriously up market place 3 years ago. Today, the friend told Carlton that his place was going to be foreclosed. That would make me really unhappy. Not the way I would plan to spend my final act. Moral: do not be the first person to move into a new facility. Because enough other people might not follow you.