Fingers anyone?

This morning when I woke up I realized how blessed I am for at least a year to be living where I am at. (it is expensive) As normal, I took my local walk to find a treat for my mom. For the first time I couldn't find anything different so I got a marionberry danish and an almond paste croissant hoping that she would like one of them. When I got to her place she said she was disappointed as she was hoping for a bearclaw... This was the first time in a very long time she was disappointed in what I brought - which I am grateful she could still express to me (the little things). 

Cute little puppies and kitten were on the television while I fed her breakfast. We talked about nothing much. I showed her many blips and Tiger photos. As the day progressed she started to become very fearful. Something I haven't seen this bad in a long while. So we talked about here fears, how she wanted to give me her fingers as she no longer needed them, how everything on television seemed real how... I changed the station to stupid pet tricks - something that small really helped.. So I stayed longer than normal trying to make sure she knew she was safe, was much calmer and..  I also promised her a bearclaw next week - even if it is a national chain brand.. A pretty flower in the extra I took on my walk this morning..

Since Monday is the start of the traditional workweek... Alabama 40 hour week....