Mom’s good, although still a little groggy and a bit off. But I think that’s more having spent the night in the hospital being poked and prodded and getting woken up every couple hours for yet another scan of some kind. She’s home, and wearing a heart monitor for two weeks, appointment with a cardiologist in a month, and not allowed to drive since all of the 847 tests showed…nothing. No discernible reason for her to have passed out. I’m blaming heat, dehydration, new drugs, and a congenital inability to admit when she needs help doing anything.

I made dinner! Cheesy chicken pinwheels, green beans, and whole wheat vegetable couscous.