Hello From Rockville

Harlan was not having a good day. When I went in to see him he was sleeping, I woke him up and he didn't know where he was, "Am I at the shop? No, I don't think so." He answered his own question. He was really confused and he asked me several times why I was there, each time I told him I come everyday but he asked me over again, his thinking was confusing to me. He didn't ask to go any where, we laid on his bed and chatted about his St. Louis park shop and the people that spent a lot of time there - Gill (Brothen) and Dick (Anderson), he seemed to know who I was talking about. He remembered that Gill lived down the street from the shop. I asked him what he did in his shop and he said he fixed things. He could not remember the shop address but he remembered St. Louis Park.

He did not eat dinner today and when I called him this evening to remind him to go for supper it sounded like he would.

We had our Christmas dinner here tonight, it was a candle light dress up time and most of us were dressed up, it was so pretty, lace table cloths on the tables with candles a really fun and pretty evening, we had great food. I had a special guest, Sarah joined me and if it works she'll do it again.

When I see Harlan tomorrow I hope he is feeling better as tomorrow is his Christmas party, Denese and I think DeeAnn and maybe Sarah will join us. So until tomorrow...Good Night.......Fran