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We went on the day after Valentines to move Sandy from assisted living into the rehabilitation wing at Jones-Harrison. She can no longer stand. The move has been uncoordinated, both on my part, and on their part. I was unaware of the rapid deterioration, and unaware of the move until yesterday, when I called from work to wish her a happy valentine's day. It was not, although they had a dinner which was good fun.