Confusion in the night.

Sunday was normal.

At 1:45 am the phone rings. I answer it. "This is Kendallwood Hills Estates I was taking the garbage out and when I came back in we had a message on our phone that it was urgent to call. That call came from this number." Reid jumps up to go check on CP, I explain to the poor confused young woman that CP has Alzheimer's and that we can take care of it from here.

Reid goes running through the living room (right past his dad) into CP's basement apartment only to find he isn't there. Coming back upstairs yelling "Dad" and finds him laying on the sofa wearing my coat. CP gets up and is very excited and is almost yelling. I woke up and I didn't know where I was. I went out into the garage - but that belongs to someone else. I came up here and didn't know where I was, went down and called KHE and then came back up here to figure it all out. (I'm wondering why he didn't come down the hall to our bedroom at this point) Reid get's him calmed down and takes him back down and tucks him in bed after showing him all of his belongings. They look at photos of Reid and Susannah as children and now. CP settles down and goes to bed.

Today at work I made several signs and had them laminated. On the phone we have "You live with Reid and Barbara and they are upstairs"