Archive for November 8th, 2008
Me: Would you like toasted, fried egg sandwiches or cereal for breakfast (at 1pm)?
Him: Oh, cereal’s easier.
Me: I don’t mind making sandwiches. (then the light came on.) Do you mean it’s easier to eat cereal?
Him: Yes (with a slightly embarrassed smile).
Several acquaintances have recently asked if I have seen “that movie” or “read that book”.
My blank looks answered the questions – so they explained I may find it interesting – books and movies about Alzheimer’s disease.
If we weren’t living with it, could be helpful if properly depicted. Personally, think I’d find it a real tear fest of reality – doing pretty well being teary without any help:) Appreciated their telling me, though. Plus, do I pay for home care to go see a movie about AD, probably not.
“Did you hang little lights?”
“Where?”
He pointed to the sideboard. The dining light was reflected in the mirror of the sideboard.
