I spent this evening to visit pappas friend who is living in a nursing home. Sometimes he asked us to come because he doesn’t have any relative in Sweden. I think it is sad if someone has become old and have not somebody who live with. You are alone everyday, sitting in your room, no one you can talk to, counting times when the next day come and wondering what will be happened tomorrow. Nothing special we did, only I was little bit bore, it was very calm there. I can play with the couch only as I was waiting the time to come back home.