my mom

[Drunk Monk]

Last night went okay.  My mom managed the bathroom and such on her own.  She's still trapped by the architecture though - confined to the guest room and bathroom.  It occurred to me that even if I knock down that wall to get her access to the kitchen and den, she won't be able to answer the door.  Fuckin dumb svale suburban house. 

Didn't sleep to well again.  So many axes in the air, and I didn't chuck a single one of them up there.  

Stacy is on watch now.  The LVN is supposed to visit today, moved from yesterday. The constant healthcare shuffle is maddening.