The procedure went smoothly and Mother was wheeled into her hospital room chipper and alert (and as per usual amazing everyone that she's 96). My brother suggest that we sing "We Wish You A Merry Christmas". Family conference ensued.
The procedure went smoothly and Mother was wheeled into her hospital room chipper and alert (and as per usual amazing everyone that she's 96). My brother suggest that we sing "We Wish You A Merry Christmas". Family conference ensued.
It doesn’t rain, it pours. Doctor’s office called late yesterday afternoon after the furniture move, alarmed by Mother’s astronomically high LTP enzyme reading, and strongly recommended that we go to St. Alphonsus ER for a follow-up blood test.
Bike duct blockage procedure today.
Power went out last night, albeit only on my block, and that before the thunderstorm ramped out. Took the opportunity to take my freezer's peas and meats to the big freezer in Mom's Garage, empty the book case in what's soon to be my bedroom of crapola, and in general make sure we're on the same railroad we think we're on.