Two appointments this morning before the 9:30 hour chimed.
The first was a dental cleaning, the second a FaceTime visit with my mom at her care home.
Each meeting had a staff person present. I’m convinced the staff are the glory of the institution. Although they find that this is an unusual time – and even though they find themselves surrounded by a depressive and restrictive state – they are more than proficient at their jobs.
Which means I and my mother are well cared for.
Thanks, Thanks, Thanks!!!!!