My Elderly Relative seems to have lost all his pants. Bizarre and bewildering. I awoke to find him happily sunning himself while wearing a pair of my sweats that he stole from the dryer. It was a pretty hilarious sight, as I am short and he is tall, and .. well, he was wearing my pants.

So off I went to find a pair of more proper attire for him. And … gone. his pants are all gone.

I’m a little overwhelmed caring for him right now and am a crossroads, trying to make some difficult decisions about his next course of care, so I actually enjoy these little Theatre of the Absurd moments that don’t really hurt anybody.

Seriously, where are his pants??