After mom got to her room yesterday, she announced that she was not eating any more hospital food and that all she wanted was a bowl of albondigas soup from Molina’s Midway. Jenna and Rick raced over to pick it up. She took one spoonful and announced “the anticipation was greater than the reality”. Nothing tastes good. (The night before we all had Athens takeout-that, she was happy about!)

I was here at 6 a.m.  but the first doctor came a little before 9.  So I basically blew the one day I could have slept in. Still trying to catch up. The surgeon will come by at some point. I’m hoping they move her out of the observation unit and to a regular room today. At least I can help her to the restroom there. I swear the nurses and techs were so much better over there! The night shift here is definitely lacking. 45 minutes to get help with using the facilities is unconscionable!