Saturday - or is it?

Well, today was "interesting".

This morning, when I got up, mom was ready for clubhouse.  However, its saturday.  Oldest told her a couple of times, hubby told her...but it didnt matter she was staring out the window.

Then she went outside and stood behind the van.  I went out, and told her, "mom, its Saturday"
Her: "they'll be here in a minute"
Me: They are closed on Saturday mom.
Her: "NO they arent"

So I went back inside.

Later, we got the kids ready to go to the Easter egg hunt in town.  We went and loaded up in the van, and I asked if she wanted to go, and she did come with us, but she wasnt happy about it.

I thought it had passed....until tonight after dinner.

We were dyeing eggs out on the patio, and she came out to tell me how made she was at the driver for not coming to get her.

I told her again, mom, its Saturday, they are closed today.

NO they aren't. Everyone will think I was sick.  Why didnt she come get me?

She began to get very agitated and finally went to "read" her Bible.

I thought all was well again...until I went to get her in the shower.

She took her shower, and while I was outside with the kids, she got ready for church.  *sigh*

My oldest daughter found her in church clothes, and told her it was Saturday again.  We got her changed and then I went to talk to my daughter, because I could tell she was upset.

So we had a nice talk, and she said she had an idea for something to help. She drew a machine that helps people with Alzheimers, and she put on one page: goal for life, find a cure.