I didn't post this back when it took place, truth is many of the entries are not in order. I just post as I feel instead of focusing on chronological order. This happened back in October...
For whatever reason, I decide to hook my little
flashlight to my keys before heading over. When I get there, everyone is in bed. I open the door to Mrs. D’s room and I
can tell she is not in bed. I see
blankets on the floor and can smell poop.
I thought the worst. I turn
on the flashlight and there she is, lying on the floor. I get her daughter and tell her she’s on the
floor. The daughter and her friend come in
and help her up. She’s fine. For some reason she got out of bed and
decided to lay down on the floor.
Said it’s not the first time.
Glad it wasn’t my 1st thought…
