No version of this Earth can be good if it contains Patsy Cline. That is one “talent” that ought have been strangled at birth for the good of All Humanity.
She permitted me to bring her a bottle of water & one of apple juice from the fridge. Kinda like getting Spot out from under Doggio’s couch, getting her to accept that asking for and receiving help doesn’t mean she’s weak or worthless has been and still is an uphill effort. I say the same thing I say to my crew every workday: “This is a team sport.”
I went to the groc store (Pubic store for some of you) for a couple items of mine and she also asked me to get her some easy-to-eat stuff along the lines of the BRAT diet. We’re making progress on this “accepting help” thing. 
Other than that, chillage reigns supreme.