I went to see Mom and Dad this morning. Dad was sound asleep in bed and Mother was just sitting in her wheelchair in the big room. I sat down and talked to her for a while, but she had no idea what I was saying. She asked me where J.R. was and I told her I didn't know. Debbie said that they had both eaten a good breakfast and that Dad's sugar had been good. Mother is really pitiful. She just seems so unaware of everything. Anyway, not a lot to report. love you all, pat