Later there was shopping after a visit to mom. Mom's short term memory has gotten so bad that she still thinks she's spent only one night in the care home. She still doesn't remember her roommate's name, but then of course she thinks they've just met. It's quite strange.
The tidying of the house continues, though today involved mostly things being shifted from one place to another. But all the windows have now been washed on the inside. Once I've gotten around to cleaning the outsides the light should be much improved. Spring will be visible.