Already Sunday and time to leave. Hadn't I just arrived? The time passes so fast. Grandma is here. She has become weaker since the time I visited her in the old people's home the last time. She speaks more frequently that one shouldn't become so old when the body fails more and more. It makes me sad. She is despite her age in better shape than many younger. But she tired, I guess. Hearing and sight is becoming worse and that is hard on her. We try our best to cheer her up.
In two hours or so I will make my trip home. I'm not very enthusiastic. Chores wait for me and I can't get the work out of my head again. Grr.