My mom

For those concerned about my mom (and it's appreciated), she's doing pretty well. She came home from the hospital on Friday, and when I called tonight, was making pudding (presumably while balancing on one foot--my father was unclear on the logistics). She's got a wheelchair and two walkers (upstairs and downstairs) and a leg brace instead of a cast to facilitate physical therapy.

I'm going out for a day this week to entertain her and run errands, and will presumably do so again as she recovers. I'll presumably get a better idea then, but right now I have a sense that things are going to be unpleasant, but are much better than they could have been.