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Mom fell on the stoop and hurt her wrist yesterday. It's meant she's struggled to do things as simple as getting ice cubes out of a tray (and when she needs them for said wrist!), but honestly, it feels like it could have been a lot worse. Her own mother was only about a decade and a half older when a fall she suffered proved much, much worse.
I myself have suffered the return of my headaches this weekend, though I'm pretty sure I'm through the worst of it. I went looking around for potential Christmas gifts yesterday, found nothing, and today asked my mother what she wanted, and now next weekend we'll be going to buy her a new lamp, since she needs one. That just leaves my sister to worry about.
Yesterday may have been very stressful indeed, but at least Friday was improved by ( the second half of Mighty Nein Reunited... )