It’s Sunday evening. My Dad and I just had our dinner. We had chicken but mine was ground with gravy and Dad’s was batter-dipped and baked. My meal had zucchini slices and mashed potato. His meal had mashed potato too. I don’t remember what his vegetables were. He had difficulty slicing the chicken and chewing it. I wished for him uncomplicated meals. I could talk to our speech therapist about giving Dad meals that were easier to chew. Meals go through a process that she has to determine. Dad doesn’t have a speech problem, but I don’t know who else to talk to.
Tomorrow will be busier here because the staff in management are coming back to work from the weekend. I like the atmosphere this weekend. People are laid back and there are social events like an ice cream social today. Someone comes to have church service. I didn’t go to either event. I have no wish to socialize. Maybe next time someday.
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