Today slipped away just too fast! By the time I finished working on the Medicaid *additional* requirements and got the 26 pages faxed, it was dinner time. Still, I ran (not literally) up to the Nursing home for a "quick fix" visit with James & Etta. They were finishing up dinner at the time of my visit. Per his normal routine, James had bundled up his leftovers into a napkin and was placing the pouch in his pants pocket. He even does this with pasta. No food goes wasted for sure! I stayed to chat for less than a half hour, but still worth the effort to get there. To my surpsrise, Etta remembered my race this weekend and asked about it. She even asked about my time. It's amazing to me how she can have moments of clarity and sense only to be followed by complete co
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