Sunday, November 1, 2009
Sunday Wet and Windy 1st November
We forced dad out of bed at 12.00 in time for lunch. He has a cut on his forehead, no idea how he got it. At dinner time I noticed that he was not using his knife and his fork was in his right hand, the opposite to normal. Another TIA? He had a conversation with my coat and when it didn't answer he patted it. Otherwise quite happy.
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