I visited him a few days ago. It is in an old building. The kind where a family with 10 kids would live in at the turn of the century. Kind of neat. Then they built onto the building. It has a nice garden. It is very dated inside, but cleaner than I expected. The staff was very nice and attentive. The rooms are small and kind of depressing. He shared a room with another guy with a curtain between them. And there is a shared bathroom. 4 men share one bathroom. He is not happy about that. He says it's always dirty.

The elevator wasn't working when I was there so I had to walk up a flight of stairs with a cane and then walk to his room. We Then went to a community room where we sat and looked out the Windows at a lovely view of a junkyard and a poorer section of town.

He looked better than the last time I saw him at the lawyers. He cried when he saw me. He cries alot. But I brought him Nutter Butter cookies so the made him happy. We visited, then we walked him back to his room then we walked down the steps, across the parking lot and went home. I was wiped out when we got home. I needed a nap.