In a week Christmas will be over with, plus in just days this current dark time will also be over with to start 2017 in the natural world. Age comes to mind. Only one (known) ancestor lived so long, and he was on his deathbed. It’s scary. When one is alive of course one should go on living and presumably insofar as possible as before. It could be more possible one way or another, but how isn’t sure. Aide-type service is the best idea; the advocacy lady has serious personal matters.
Older Friend, the only person really able to help in some way this week, came by for some things Thursday, Friday and again yesterday. Helping Lady still isn’t able to do much, but she did bring some homemade candy one day. Lunch Lady’s schedule has her off until past Christmas. Young Friend isn’t free to come at present. It is hoped Helping Lady will be more up to doing more things soon. The lady doing the security checking sent a greeting card with a thoughtful little gift inside.
There was some kind of activity in the building that included drawings for some prizes. While it wasn’t personally visited everyone in the building was included, and a box of candy now sits on a table. Money and such still are not organized, but strange billing from the doctor’s office is cleared up. That air bed matter has gone nowhere. Christmas stuff hasn’t been finished, although there’s still enough time for some. A few plants may not be doing well at all, no sun for one thing.
May everyone have a truly joyous holiday.