Today my father was very hungry, and I stayed to see what they were feeding him for dinner. It was all things he liked, fortunately.
The nurse on duty Sunday nights doesn't allow family to stay in the dining room for dinner, which I find hard to agree to. The other nurses have no problem with that when they're on duty.
We're supposed to eat with our family in the room where they do art.
I went home after my father's tray was put in front of him - after I'd gotten him a container of orange juice (honey thick) and a slice of bread.
Monday, April 19, 2010
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