BANISHING DUST in Postcards 4

  • May 6, 2020, 2:01 p.m.
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A quiet start to the day led to rushing around. The last of the boxes down, or up, and the dust of the last six months banished in the living room. He won’t let me upstairs. George admitted that he would come home and just sit things down…any old where. Not today.

The OT came on a home visit, the last, and liked the big bookcase.

I liked it once it was tidied up.
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  • Himself: Not feeling good. Still has his sense of humor.
  • Myself: PB High again.

  • Reading: Another Mayor.

  • Photo: A cabin at Manzanar.

  • Gratitude’s: George.


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