Microcosm

After having coffee with a friend, I spent the afternoon and evening with grandma. She is doing better, so she could very well be transferred to a rehabilitation facility tomorrow or the next day. The change will do her good: she is getting impatient for the whole thing to be over.

Her neighbor is a nun. And the nun doesn't like to obey orders (isn't it in her vows??). So I ended up snitching on her a few times, because I was worried she would fall and hurt herself. She was annoying, but then again, she was all alone, confused and hurt. Which seemed pretty sad.

Tomorrow, I have to finish a paper. Someone is now playing with fire and really late in her writing.