Move In Day (Before) (#945)

Move in day for Theresa. Less privacy for me.

I moved things out of the way so she has some room in the common room and the kitchen.

My stuff is in the dishwasher…The stove has my bread and vittles on it. I hope she doesn’t like to cook except in her big items (why I moved stuff around—so she has room for 2 large things I know she has.

The cat will make things different. But at least this time we’ve got no chance of her boarding out the room with 2 cats inside and not being able to take the body out when she died there because her Dad wouldn’t let 4050 use their keys to open her door—it took over a week—and, no, it was not a good smell…

Theresa loves her cat and won’t leave it alone.

To much care vs not enough (or any)

The move will be easy for me—I point her towards the room and sit and watch TV as they keep passing back and forth in front of me…

Yes, I will help if asked—but I doubt I will be because Desaa & Lee (her advocates) will make sure everything goes smoothly…And her idea to insist a male friend to help is genius—I don’t have one—I was thinking of helping myself, but I won’t have too.

We’ll see what she brings in—I know about the TV, the cat structure, and the 2 large sale items she has for the kitchen.

I’m ready to have a friend—I know she is too…