In the continuing chronicle of assisting my 92-year old mother and smoothing out her stay-in-place lifestyle, I try to visit her at least once every 10 days or so.
The latest visit went in normal fashion. I delivered tacos, checked over her mail and thought I’d completed my mission. Then mom mentions that she can no longer get her old movies that she loves to watch on her cable TV. Because watching TV is her primary activity, I figure she should get the programming she wants.