Day Sixteen

Monday was much calmer than my past couple of days at Woodcrest. Residents were quiet and so were the staff. I guess it was just the usual Monday lull. However, because of this calmness, the morning seemed as if it would never end. Cookies and coffee felt like three hours and exercises were four. Once lunch time came around though, there was much more to do and it helped pass the time. I think I'd rather have an insanely busy day at Woodcrest than a slow, quiet one. At least there would be something to do and time would pass by at a reasonable rate.