21st December 2007 - Full Moon

It is getting near full moon time. I can't think why the phases of the moon should affect the demented. But they do. I can't imagine what kind of science is to blame, what kind of magnetic force or gravitational pull - but something goes on. Bertha, Lilly, Tommy, new lady that looks like YoungMrGrace - they all were louping. Shouting, cursing, screaming at each other, railing at life, climbing the walls. I could hear them before I got there - I could hear them from the moment I left the car in the car park. I hope I never hear a worse noise.