January 21, 2021
Marlon was happy to tell me later in the morning, 'I have a new drawing for you'.
I looked in his book and didn't see a new one. The clown and a scribble. He screeched, ' I drew that today!', over and over and over again. He thought for sure he drew the clown this morning. I showed him the date on last night's picture but still, he couldn't believe he didn't draw it this morning. Funny how we get something in our mind and lose a sense of time.
Before bed last night, I saw an email that got my mind rolling. Moira was asking my thoughts of my time in Vienna (33 years ago). I was surprised how many I had. Unfortunately, this meant I didn't sleep too well. Today while Marlon was on the computer I wrote out those thoughts. Nothing terribly interesting but I did post my writing of that time on my blog.
In the afternoon Marlon and I walked to the mailbox and I tried to get him to walk more with me but he insisted on going back. I had a nice walk through the open field and then meandering along the stream.
Marlon and I played two-handed euchre this afternoon, and then this evening Linsy and Thomas joined in for a few rounds. Marlon said we were done and within 10 minutes, he threw up. Thomas and I tried to support him in keeping the food down. His body said no. Those evenings again...