Mom was sleeping through my whole visit. I really could hardly rouse her. She's got such a frowny face here, but she's really sleeping, so that's her resting face. I wonder if our face muscles just naturally droop into that frown when we age? I hope I don't do that....she looks mad, but she's not.
So...I tidied up the kitchen, washed a few dishes (the sink is stopped up again, so I turned in another work order.) Then I went through her closet and straightened it up some. Nothing really needed doing, but I hate to just sit there.
She was sleeping when I left.
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