Well my gramma was sent home a few days ago. She's now one of the many old fogies out there with an oxygen tank. All in all I think she's doing alright.
My mom and I are going over there Saturday night so I'll be able to better see how she's really doing. She and I share the same birthday so, while I turned a ripe old age of 22 yesterday, my gramma turned 73.
So...yeah.
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