After getting George dressed this morning I then found him with a jersey. He had put it on: one leg through the neck opening and another leg down a sleeve.
Then I was getting ready to visit Mum. I saw George going towards the window and asked him where he was going. He was adamant that the doctor was calling to him!!
At the home I was talking to someone else and telling him how I nearly lost the TV. He told me that his wife had continually gone on 'why is that bitch watching us?' and things like that until a point where he never turned the TV on.
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