Confusion!

Some days it just doesn't pay to get out of bed.  Gram becomes confused at times.  It really must be awful.  We all try to keep her in a good mood, but some days it is impossible.  She throws things when she is fustrated.  Usually it is her glassess, today it was her walker.  When I was a child she liked to throw things even then.  I remember one day she got mad and threw a plate of spaghetti at the wall.  Yes, even the plate broke.  Spaghetti stains aren't easy to get out of paint either.  I won't give her a baseball or bat any time soon!  She still has a good arm.  I talked with her and hopefully this will be the last time she does that.  I know, reality orientation for me: it will happen again in three days.  Help me....