Poor Della. No breakfast and she is confused about the break
in routine. She goes to the vet in an hour for dental care and no food or water.
Yesterday the kitchen and bathroom turned out beautiful. I know I’m well when I
notice the crumbs in the drawers and the dust on the refrigerator. Today I will
go to the board of supervisors meeting, Rosalie is coming for a conversation
about conscious aging, and then I can bring Della home.
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