Thursday, September 5, 2019

Joking with the one resthome resident who wants to die.

A lot of times, the one resthome resident who wants to die will say stuff like "Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere" or "I'll be here" when we talk and I reference the future somehow, like when I say "see you next Monday" or something like that.

Anyhow, then, I had to help her the other week, but then I got called away for something urgent, so I turned the joke back on her.

"I'll be back in ten minutes," I was like, "So don't go anywhere!".

She got a kick out of that.

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