Mental Capacity.
A recent study from the University of York has revealed that elderly individuals
engaging in digital puzzle games exhibit memory capacities comparable to those
in their 20s.
“Puzzle games for older people
had this surprising ability to support mental capabilities to the extent that
memory and concentration levels were the same as a 20-year-old who had not
played puzzle games.”
Now my mom played games on her
computer after we taught her how to get into the games. She played Solitaire
and Freecell mostly, but let’s face it, if one has dementia, even games can’t help
much. The article went on to say that puzzles helped most people concentrate on
things despite distractions. Maybe that is one of the reasons that puzzles are
so very common in nursing homes and assisted living homes. Have even seen some
wooden puzzles lately online that looked like fun to me. The pictures were not
square with sides to help a person find things as easily, so it took more
concentration and a bit of imagination. May have to get one for the fun of it.
Didn’t do much of anything in
the mental department today except decide which room to vacuum first and then
mop. So, the house smells a bit better and has about a quart less dog hair
blowing around in here. That is about how much got dumped out of the Shark
today. Then tomorrow morning the plan is to take my push mower with its bagger
down to Patty’s to cut some of the green grass to dump over the fence to my
hens. They’ll love it. Bought them another head of cabbage today, and it is
already about half gone. Good stuff, Maynard! [Very few folks would remember
that show with Willis trying to get Maynard to eat something other than
hamburgers!]
This morning the man from the
meat department brought out a box of chicken breasts for me to haul home to the
deep freeze. Yes, greedy-gut strikes again. Won’t need to buy any more for
quite some time. Still have a few cases of dog food for when the chicken is all
gone.
Also, bought four jars of
artichoke hearts and some Popeye chopped spinach to make dip with whipped cream
cheese. It turned out pretty good even though it does not look as neat as the
stuff that they sell for $4.49 a tiny container! The worst problem was that my
can opener (manual) broke getting the can half opened. Sat down and ordered a
couple of can openers from Amazon! One of the things that the food bank says
that they never get but always need is manual can openers. It is easy to see
why none are donated. Those suckers are expensive! But then, they need powdered
milk, too! The government could buy all the milk that the dairy farmers have
that is extra and feed so many kids!
Patty found an article about
the city of WF dredging Lake Wichita. Praying that they really and truly DO it!
What a wonderful difference it would make. Just for the wildlife, it would make
a difference. Plus, maybe the smell of dead fish and the blowing dust would be
eliminated.
Saw one of the posts from the
Chicken Chick where she was so thankful that it had stopped raining so her hens
could be dry. Dear Lord, please send us the rain she does not want! My brother
was also fussing about all the rain they have had on his hill that is making
the grass grow and needing to be cut again. We would be happy to have his rain as
well! But then there is Greece and NYC. Folks in the basement apartments have
been told to evacuate in NYC because of flooding. And the folks in Greece are
just floating along trying to find a dry spot. May God bless them all!
Looks as if the forecast is
for warmer weather—95 to 96 semi-officially. Can tell you right now that it
will definitely be hotter than that! If it were to rain, it would turn to
steam! But we will take whatever God sends our way. Would really rather not
have any of that humongous hail, but it does eventually melt. Still, it is
pretty hard on folks and critters.
Let’s all be grateful for each
day and its adventures and little quiet spells of bird chatter, leaf music, and
breezes. It all comes from the Creator.
Rest well, my friends. You are
loved.
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