Energy

Everyone's energy seemed a bit different today. My mom's roommate was clapping or hitting two objects together and chanting something like, "You can go now"; a resident sitting near the front door let out a loud screech at another resident; and my mom, usually a model concert goer, said, "I don't want to stay here!" I never know when to cajole and when to bail, so today I bailed. I took her back to Silverado, we walked around the rainy courtyard a few times, and then we parted. She seemed okay with it today.