Looking out my patio doors I could see its going to be a very
slow day. The ice and snow out there was beautiful but walking to the parking
lot, it likes and with the people the snow and ice and snow from there cans.
I couldn’t get my doors open, nor would
my wind shield wipers work. Speed was 20 miles per hour. Roads were awful.
Susan was here already. She was a nice person and a friendly person. I think
she is suffering from depression. Cry and has no energy to get her house work
done been that way for months. Pete and Emma said about the tree. It didn’t
bother me that I didn’t get to it. Exercise people were here. Kay was here by 7:30.
By the time it was time it was to go to exercise she would fall asleep. Sam
came in from showering and he showed his misery about his roof at home was
leaking, not well at all. Can’t think so if you a portion of a room you look and describe
what you see it helps the mind to think again. Another is to look out the
window at the open . It works that all
the new from “Peter’s Place.”
by Gg
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