Tonight he forgot how to put body lotion onto his hand. It hovered above the pump, retreated, approached, retreated, approached. Finally he figured it out.
After reading for awhile, he put his book down on the night table, picked up the case for his reading glasses, opened it, closed it, then realized he still had his reading glasses in his hand. He corrected the situation in silence. Unnoticed I watched.
He fluffed his pillow, laid down, said goodnight to the plants on the bookcase, and turned off the lamp. Some solace in that I guess.
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