TOMORROW IS THE DAY
Of course we go each and every Sunday to the Nursing Home. Last week in one of the services, Alzheimer group we had a bit of entertainment. The woman who tried to crawl out a window she could never have reached was up to her games again. One of the ladies sleeps on a bed sort of chair most of the time we are there. She never appears to know what is happening. They remember the hymns they sang as children these are Southern Gospel and not high church. So what we do with them is just go in hug... Sign in to see full entry.