Friday Morning

Talked to mom.  Decent night - dad was up a lot, but no accidents.  She said he has been so nice, she doesn't know what to think. Is he turning around?   Told her no, it's part of the disease.  Good/nice some days, then not so good most others.  Its been the pattern, and as much as we would like him to have a turn around, we'd be fooling ourselves if we believe that will happen.   She said, "yeah, I guess".  Ugh.  We didn't talk long, told her I would call her tonight.   She is looking forward to lunch tomorrow.