Bridget was with mom when I arrived. She had helped her shower. I logged on to her computer but surprise surprise couldn’t remember her gmail password. And to set a new one I needed my cellphone to get access to my email. I cried uncle and said to myself: tomorrow.
I brought her down to the living room to try to get her used to spending time there. Carol, John, and one other resident were there watching MASH on the tv. I positioned mom in her wheelchair next to the couch and pulled a chair up to sit next to her. Within 5 seconds, she said “I don’t like MASH”. It struck me so funny. Carol laughed and told me it’s her favorite show. I told mom that I’m sure they take turns choosing what to watch. Bridget told her she can choose after lunch.
I brought mom a book to look at about Dian Fossey and gorillas, since she was annoyed with MASH.
After she finished looking at the book, I brought her to the dining area to wait for lunch.
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