I helped prepare mashed potatoes for our Thanksgiving social this evening. I pealed them before I went in to see Harlan so when I got home they were ready to be cooked and mashed. We eat at 6 when we meet for our "pot-luck", it's not a true pot-luck because we do post a suggested menu.
I needed a few groceries, I took Harlan along to Cashwise from there we went to McD for coffee and a roll (I picked rolls up at the grocery store.) While we were at McD we heard a funny grinding sound like something really hard was being ground up, so I asked Harlan what he thought it was, his reply, "I don't know but I don't want to eat it !" He does come back with some unexpected answers.
Harlan is okay with me leaving about sunset, he may call me when I get home and sometimes I don't hear from him at all. I try to call him at supper time to remind him to go eat and I hope he does. This was a good day, we have had many of them in a row, I feel the antidepressant is doing what it's suppose to do and I'm thankful for that, so until tomorrow, good night.....Fran
He does come up with some classic lines, doesn't he? Another good day.
ReplyDeleteI bet he loves when you call him.
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