Where Have I Been?
Sunday the predictable routine of normal life was interrupted by a call from my mother in the emergency room. She tripped and fell onto the pavement outside her apartment.
Her arm is broken in three places. We haven't been able to figure out how she fell on the left side of her head while breaking her right arm. So far there have been no offers to reenact the fall, so we may never know.
The breaks are all in position to heal properly. No surgery needed unless something unexpected happens.
For those of you squinting at the tee shirt trying to read it, Maxine is saying:
I couldn't care less. . . But I'm working on it.
The swelling has gone down in her face and she looks much better than she did a few days ago. Yes, really.
See that dreamy look in her eye? She's dreaming of a long shower and being able to drive again.
It's going to be a while.