*Yawns*

(hugs f-list tightly) Thanks for the hugs, everyone. My mom's been moved to an extended care facility that's a few minutes from their house instead of an hour's drive across the city. So that's good, visitation-wise. And also good that she's not having to be at home fending for herself with no one to assist in her care. Neither she nor my dad are in any shape to be taking care of an invalid of any sort. The docs still aren't sure what they're going to do about her shoulder, and I'm still stuck offering support and comfort over the phone; but things could be worse and everyone is looking more 'up' for today.

Bed. I should be in bed. Why am I not in bed?