As you know if you read me regularly (or even occasionally - I suppose it's some kind of hubris to assume I have regular readers), I post for during the evening for the next day. I schedule my posts (usually) to appear at 12:01AM the next day. It's habit now - so strongly ingrained, now, that once I miss the Midnight deadline, I feel all out of sorts when I DO post for that day. I know. It's stupid. But that's just the way I roll.
Anyway, Grannie has had an intense couple of days. Having been on the Rehab Floor at the hospital less than 24 hours before she was moved back to a Medical Room due to constant nausea after eating, we have been very worried about her health, overall, and the setback in recovery from her hip replacement. Finally, today, the issue was diagnosed and resolved. A Schatzki's Ring in her esophagus.
It's taken care of, now. And she can eat, now. If we could just do something about my nerves, now.
It never ceases to amaze me - how many things can go wring with the human body.
Anyway - you'll forgive my distractions, please? I am exhausted. And a bit tipsy. And I can't write Sarah when I'm tipsy.