Mom's moved into the hospice full time. Her teeny condo is too much for her, that's not good at all.
The Lovely Harvey tells me that this sort of move is normally indicative of a 4-6 weeks until the end. Major bummer.
McSister tells me that Mom is actually feeling better now that the chemo is getting out of her system, she has an appetite and her spirits are excellent. Of course, she's getting metric buttloads of pain-killers.
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