Location near her area.

      Getting a large snowstorm here.  Putting this entry in the vault.  But will try to keep it coherent.  Writing before I'm at the clock at work.  My old department director just did a walk through with the mover.  Oh we've tales to tell.  But I wish to finish this chapter.

     Not every unit near my sister was a single.  In fact she was lucky to have a bathroom with a shower.  Meaning she didn't have to use the public ones which I'm told were grotesque.

     To her left was the nurses station, not to far away.  Straight until you did a proper U and it came back was another part of this ward.  Down there lie another ice machine and the laundry machines the patients could use.

     But at the nurses station, there was a left.  It was where we entered.  In fact upon exiting I could always wave and say good bye to her from the window of her room.  But past that was another common room.

     I thought it to be the nicest.  There is a large chandler type thing.  Just have to not mind the peeling paint.  The room is round and is surrounded by windows.  The view is of the parking lot, but it did get lots of light in daytime.  Many ate their meals here.  They also had events.

     During one of her stays, I think it was the 2nd.  She got involved in a few.  Karaoke, family feud stuff.  It was good for her. I'd often stay for awhile.  So she'd have family to enjoy it with.  That crappy sentence actually brought a tear to my eye.  Damnations.

     And that is the scene.  Let it be set and we can begin the last act.  I'll weave a little life in here and there.  And then what?  I don't know.