Symphony

My mom was very happy to have an outing today, and it was a perfect one. First a quick dog walk, then a shower, then an hour-long performance of Carmina Burana that got some well-placed chuckles from my mother. As I've reported before, she's an excellent concert goer.

Leaving the theater, she had some puzzling questions about where her family was, where her dad was, etc., but we got past that soon enough. Back at Silverado she said, "why are we here?" then "are you coming in?" then "I'm going to go see what they're up to."