Father seemed very restless when I visited him on Monday. He talked energetically and loudly about wanting to move out, he gave some reasons and a proposed an alternative place for himself to stay, he said, until he dies. But what he wanted is not logical and we could not fully understand why he made the proposal. Anyway, to distract him I asked whether he wants to visit
Parit_Buntar or
Sabak_Bernam where we had stayed before for quite many years when he was assigned there. He said, "No...no point..." (and very unexpectedly) he said, "but can you bring me to
Port_Dickson?"
Several times in the past I had offerred to take him on driving tours but he had always turned me down. Now, that was a surprise. Anyway, today we had quite a successful trip to Port Dickson. We left about 9.45 am and were back by 2.30pm. He was generally calm and well-bahaved during the journey and seemed to be happy at the beach. This would be his first 'long' trip since Mother passed away 14 years ago. I will try to get him to go out more often
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| Sis's admirer at the back! he...he... |
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