I can't walk down the hall without someone telling me how much they enjoyed our recent stab at entertainment {the play}. It was one of the best I think too. Several commented on how much better they could understand each player. We have a very poor sound system. You have to speak directly into the mike to be fully understood. We all worked on that. I guess it worked. I guess most people would like to get on stage and be seen. Some are too shy and some think it is silly. (it is). But I have found that I like it and we do have fun preparing for it and are delighted to make people laugh no matter how outlandish and silly it is. O.K.--enough said on that subject. Check it in to the Memory Bank for it is a keeper.
Bitsy still seems to be better and I am holding my breath that when the meds wear off, she will stay normal. She continues to entertain and delight me. I am amazed at how she seems to just fit right in. She has been through a lot of trauma in her short life.
I continue to meet Angels who cross my path each day. One I meet some days. She is one of the cooks in the dinning room. Saw her while I was eating breakfast in the Cyber this morning. She came in for a pick up breakfast. Then I saw her after lunch in the dinning room. She is always a delight and picks me up. So many people are nice and helpful here. I could not be more satisfied with my choice to live here. No place like it as I hear about other places to live your final chapter (or two.)
Betty Boop
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