Well, the weekend passed calmly. I had neither of my main aides, but I did have aides who knew me, so it was fine.
An odd thing happened last night, though. An aide came into my room about 1:30 and told me she was taking my wheelchair to clean it. Why they'd do that in the middle of the night I have no idea. Maybe she had nothing else to do. Anyway, she's a nice lady, and helped me with the bathroom later.
This morning, Charlene weighed me again, and I'm back down to 94. She wasn't pleased. She wants me to start eating a small breakfast, to gain weight. I haven't eaten breakfast in twenty years; it's simply easier all the way around if I skip it. However, if Charlene wants to take the time to give it to me, I'm willing to try it for a while and see how it goes.
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