I did some washing and hoovering and then began some Christmas card writing. After lunch I went to see Jeanie and took her address book, which she remembered, and cards and stamps, and she copied Jean into them and put some stamps on. Then an entertainer arrived, a real old time crooner, so I went down in the lift with her. Jeanie did not really seem to enjoy the singing, she kept shutting her eyes, but Grace (another resident), held her hand. Lots of people knew all the words to White Christmas, even the ones without very much conversation. I came away while the man was still singing. Into Sainsbury to buy Mum pyjamas as apparently she said she is cold at night, and they had 25% off clothing, and P.J.'s with cuffed ankles so she won't trip if they are a bit long.