On the mall for Mother's Day, excorted the lovely Mrs. W to the Smithsonian Museum of American History and Technology. Mall was sunny with only an occasional cloud or two. Strangely cooler than usual for May, though.
Sometimes I see an elderly guy who is being prompted constantly by his wife to do something or make a decision; he looks like he's been spending a lot of time in and out of the hospital and she's just trying to keep him connected to the waking world.
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