I picked up a pizza and Mom. Today is National Pizza Day. So Papa Murphy's had a special coupon for $5 off a family sized pizza. We went to Pat's and he already had the oven hot. Mom ate three pieces of pizza. Must have hit the spot for her.
She wasn't as restless today, but still in her own world. We just rolled with it. She has a doctor appointment this week, but I'm not sure what, if anything, they can do. I think the disease is just progressing and this is what we see. Some things she seems to grasp, but otherwise she is almost oblivious to our conversations.
We made plans to do family dinner again next Sunday. Methinks perhaps Pat realized how far she has progressed today. I see her more than he does.
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