I was sitting with her for awhile and I suddenly noticed she was tearing up. I haven't seen my Por Por cry since my grandfather passed! So I thought I should capture it on film...come to find out she's worried about my Dad. That he is alone cos he has no wife. But he shouldn't re-marry cos then he would have to support a new wife. Then she lectured me and how I need to take care of him and my brother. I told her not to worry....and then in an instant she asked where were we having Thanksgiving? And who was paying? So I knew she was ok.....
And then, there were two female residents debating who farted.....and a male resident who was taken away by a nurse cos he stood over me and Por and just stared at us. Life at Roscommon, day 5!