Mom had a bad night last night. She was worried about her wound dressing drying out, so she got up to fix it in the middle of the night. She says it always "tingles" for a while after she changes the dressing, so she couldn't go back to sleep and she sat up reading for quite a while. Consequently she didn't get a lot of sleep and was dragging this morning.
But now she's been up for a while, and she seems like her normal self. Kind of fragile, but busy puttering around, doing laundry, putting last night's chicken into the crock pot to make soup. Her friend Marcia is coming over for a visit at 11, and Myrna is coming for a visit this afternoon.
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