I wonder about my poor 81 year old mom. Ma and pa took me to the hospital pain clinic yesterday for bilateral sacroiliac injections, then took me home. They went home and decided to run errands. As she went on the back porch, she lost her footing and fell. Crushed her heel and broke her ankle.

Sigh.

On the bright side, my daughter stayed in town after work and took me up to see mom at the emergency room. By the time we got out of there she decided to stay with me with her hubby's permission. So I took her back home today and got to see my grandson with his new haircut and he was absolutely adorable. He said the first sentence I've heard him say. When I went in the house he screamed with glee..."IT'S GAMMA!!!"

I wonder if I can be excused from class starting in a week. I'll be busy playing with Alffe. Stopping to see Ms. Kathy on my way for a break and look forward to giving her a hug in person.