Sweetie didn't fight her.

Sweetie and youngest grandson.

What a day it was. Easter Eggs galore. From the time I got Sweetie up, to breakfast, to the end of the day. I was a good day. 

It was also my day of rest, with our sitter coming in to take care of her and give me time off. To do something without the pressure of caring for her. 

Sweetie did her normal thing of going back to bed after breakfast and was there when my lady arrived. I went back, told Sweetie I was going and her friend was here to take care of her while I was gone. A kiss and out the door I went. 

Met up with "The Boy" and headed for a disc golf course. I'm really just a novice at this game and am using it as a distraction for my mind, and companionship with him. We are the only bell ringers that are active to do outside sports. He is so much better at this disc stuff then me. He throws his disc twice as far as I can, he is also there to encourage me, and I'm out to enjoy being outside with him. A great time was had by both of us. 

When I got home, Sweetie was still in bed, and the house was clean. My lady asked for some household chores she could relieve me of. Sweeping and vacuuming was all that I could think of for her to do. She did a great job. 

Her report about her time with Sweetie was encouraging. She let her sleep, when she got up, she came out, had lunch, and said she just talked and talked and talked about this mysterious family, the boys, and stuff. Then she went back to bed. The good part of the report, is that Sweetie didn't fight her, or was belligerent towards her. We both agree that because she was with her once before, she semi remembers her, and that made a huge difference.     

Today is going to be a busy day. We have the hospice care coming over, and son wants to come over and watch Mandalorian. Then to top it all off, I host a meeting on Zoom at 6pm. For someone that doesn't have very many demands on his time, this one is going to be a squeaker.

It is going to be a good day, today, while we are in the car together. Driver is smiling, I'm smiling, and Christmas tunes on the radio, what a great way to travel. Down the Road to Dementia Town, Keeping our Shiny Sides Up. C'ya, Luv ya, and God Bless.