At my age, hotties is kind of ambiguous. I can look, but thats about it!
So I went to moms today, see how shes doing. She says shes tired, but seemed to be getting around ok. Until she wasn't. Hobbling along, she turned and her leg went out and boom, down she went!
I tried to help her up, but I was afraid of hurting her. She tried standing on her own, but no luck. She only got as far as kneeling as she leaned against the seat of her chair.
911 to the rescue! Four cutie firemen came and helped her up, talked with her, she seemed to be doing ok. So they left.
About 30 mins later, she says she's having pain. She's not very good at describing pain, but thought she needed the hospital.
911 to the rescue! Four different but just as cute firemen came to take vitals, to talk to her, to see about the pain. After being wishywashy in her answers, and her inability to stand on her own, she thought they could help her to my car. Um. No. Ambulance please!
I was afraid that the seat belt might cause more harm. Or that I couldn't lift her out of the car, into a wheelchair once we got to ER.
So, vroom, off she went!!! That was more than 90 minutes ago, and still no word.
So we just wait. Again.
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