my grandma is coming home in her little ambulance. right now, with mommy and daddy. we prepared the room for her new needs last night, after coming home from reunion dinner. i think i slept at 3.

i feel somewhat the same as when we received her back last june. rushing to stock and rearrange the room. not really sure of what to expect other than a task that is supposed to be monumentally challenging. it's like agreeing to skydive an hour before the actual thing.

you can't back out once you're free-falling in the air.

when i cautiously inquired my mom said it'll take about a week, two weeks tops. but who knows? amongst us mere mortals i mean.

i appreciate so very much everyone who is praying for us. i'm sorry if i haven't thanked you personally. thank you!