A Saturday

Saturday was a very good day for Sam. When I arrived, I saw her from a distance in the dining room talking with her roommate at the table. I waited a little bit before interrupting since it was very sweet to watch. When I finally did interrupt, Sam actually kind-of introduced me to her roommate, which was unusual and then the three of us talked for awhile. Sam was feeling very happy and was calm but alert all day. We watched a few episodes of Sister Wendy's History of Painting, and Sam was absolutely fascinated by it. As Sister Wendy visited various countries and Museums, we talked about our various trips to those places as well. Sam definitely remembered parts of our visit to Italy. Later on in the day, Sam turned to me and said something to the effect that "the best thing that ever happened to her was meeting me". It was lovely.