Maureen is still reeling from Sunday. It’s after two in the afternoon and she’s still in bed asleep. I’m not at all surprised after her 14 hour shift on Sunday.
Her Aunty Clarice has popped in for a short while. They chatted as Maureen ate her breakfast/ lunch at noon. Maureen was reluctant to come downstairs afterwards feeling that Clarice had outstayed her welcome.
This middle-aged husband is keeping a vigil by occasionally popping upstairs to check his wife is ok. I have now taken all cards down as Sleeping Beauty will have forgotten I’m 70 today the next time she wakes up. It’s likely more breakfast will be needed before very long: just another day in ‘Maureen’s Dementia World’.