I had a dream last night that I went to visit Mom, and she was back to her old self, talking and behaving just as though nothing had ever been wrong… (((Sigh)))…

I’m off today; we were supposed to leave for Mexico tomorrow, but decided not to go. I’ll work next week, but I’m taking today to get a few things done. I’m not going to lie, I was also more than ready for a day to sleep in.

Mom’s best friend is driving over from Pennsylvania for the day, so I want to spend some time there with her. And, hospice just left a message that they have everything they need for the admission, so all I need to do now is call and tell them when to come… Why am I having such a hard time making that call…

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