Dangerous music


Bad things don't really come in threes, do they? Another Monk's in emergency tonight. Mom was out shopping in a nearby cd store when she tripped and fell. Broke her hip. Replacement surgery is early tomorrow morning, same time as Jo-Ann's biopsies, which were rescheduled from yesterday.

Mom's in good spirits and enjoying the morphine, more worried about adding to Jo-Ann's stress than her own. Jo-Ann recently took over from me as Mom's attorney for personal care. We told her to stay home and get some rest. Diane's the alternate, and she's been coordinating with the hospital staff for the last few hours.

Meanwhile I'm issuing an update to the family talking points. The expression "it could be worse" is off the list. No sense tempting fate.

Posted: Thu - November 1, 2007 at 09:16 PM          


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