I stayed in bed playing games until almost 11. Yesterday's pain was gone, but I didn't want to push it. When I got up I wasn't hungry, so I didn't eat.
I was getting a little shaggy, so Ellen gave me a trim. It seems to make her happy. Then it was some surfing. Although I'm feeling much better I really don't want to do much today.
I spent the morning and early afternoon surfing. I didn't have breakfast, but I had a little potatoes and cookies for lunch. I was feeling better, and bored, so I decided to go shooting.
That was a mistake. I didn't shoot well. I also got tired and started to feel sick again. I quit before we got around the course. When we got back I sat in the recliner watching TV for the rest of the day. Dinner was right out. I've been getting steadily worse all evening. At least it isn't as bad as yesterday.
Hooch called about dinner time to inform me that Mom had fallen in the shower and was in the hospital. Later he called to say that she'd broken a rib and punctured a lung. Right now they are watching her. If it bleeds that probably means surgery. Hopefully she'll be fine.
The Mom situation sucks. I really don't want to go see her when I'm feeling like this. At the same time I'd like to see her again. Right now it's just wait and see.
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