Who sits at the table adjacent to mine (to my right) fell and broke her hip. Not to be selfish but she was (is) one of my favorite people (residents) here. For one thing, she is quick witted. I know that might not hold much water here as most of the people weren't quick witted … Continue reading Nan


I woke up wondering what exactly made this place feel like an institution. I even came up with a name for it: Toll (as in ask not for who the bells tolls). But first things first: there are at least three types of institutional levels in NYC: at the top if INDEPENDENT LIVING. That is … Continue reading Institution