Sunday, January 28th

I'm slowly beginning to sort of become acquainted with some of the nice ladies, but I keep forgetting their names. And I called Doreen, Phyllis, which she understood. She is LDS. Manda and Blake had lunch in our dining room and all the old ladies and most of the old men stopped to tease him. It was really funny. He wore his cowboy boots and hat. Cute!

Intro to blogging

Well, I've moved to a new home. It's full of old people, including me. I'm the liveliest person there. The staff is at the door every few hours to tell me something special that's going on. I went to a western concert given by three old cowboys. They were fun to listen to for the first half hour, and the bench I sat on kept getting harder and harder, but it was fun. They even sang a few songs I recognized. Today my cable was hooked up and I get all the movie channels, so I can never complain that I am getting bored.

They have a very good menu here, but there's too much of it. I feel ungrateful for leaving most of it on my plate. I've met a lot of nice people, and we exchange names, but I forget them as soon as I walk away. A nurse comes in every day for the first three days and takes my temperature, etc, etc, etc. The first one left her thermometer there. At first I forgot what it was until the second nurse came in and put another thermometer in my mouth.

I've been working on unpacking, but the more I unpack, the more boxes appear, and my rooms are filled with used packing paper. I really like it here. Mandy is taking wonderful care of me, and I see a lot of her and Blake. I guess that's all for now. Bye and love to all of you.