This kind of care doesn't need reform

It ain't your father's nursing home anymore!

Lying in bed, looking out my picture window, the snow is falling over the countryside. Oprah Winfrey's ex-chef is making my meatloaf for lunch.

Not a bad place to hold up for the winter.

The drapes are bands of gold and turquoise taffeta, cream shears and a cinnamon heading.

Therapy is twice a day but I think of a stop at the ice cream parlor after.

Lunch is in the bijou cafe (5 star of course). Shall I stop my wheelchair at the popcorn machine on the way to Bingo?

Thank you Medicare and Blue Cross.

Cecelia Yates

Palatine