105

I've found my mom napping in room 105 on my last two visits. In one bed one day, the other bed the next. Not sure what it is about that room on the other side of the facility that attracts her. I find Popcorn at her side or sometimes running to the front door to greet me, and then as I sit and visit with my mom while she's still in bed, Popcorn jumps lightly around her, usually missing landing on her stomach, but not always.

Today when we walked out from the shade and into the sunshine, I commented on how warm it was. She said, "That's what life is. It gets hotter and hotter."