Last night, while G and I were at Helen Hayes visiting mom for day #7 of her rehab, she felt compelled to share her handy dandy little journal with us since her first incision during surgery on 3/17 and dictate all of her nursy-notes (and some cute personal observations) -- all jotted down in a nice new steno notebook.
To this day, I'm not sure what the intended use of a steno notebook is (the red margin throws me off) but it's been my mother's recording device since I remember her recording anything and last night's memory will now bring added meaning to this stationary product. It was a precious moment.
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