Coloring on the patio

The first day we get to Wings the day before, I don’t do much. I assume I will be teaching becaue I only have a few days here. Everyone is transitory. I just sleep and wake up to have missed my only meal. I hang out and color with the boys and the dog on the patio. One of the boys Frank E may have recognized me. He needs attachment. A few of them sit and color. I sit with them, helping them color. Coloring is one of best forms of stress relief; great form of art. I am happy to be given fresh detergent smelling sheets and a pillow. Feels as good as it did the first time we were in Fermathe.