Mom's condition has taken a sharp turn for the worse.
I'm flying out Saturday or Sunday.
I have absolutely no enthusiasm for this trip.
I don't know how long I'll stay out there, but a week sounds right. Leave there Friday and take two days heading home, maybe three.
The timing could be better, but is there a great time for this to happen, ever?
And for all my friends who've said, "If you call at 2am, someone had better have died," well, that will be me this time, and someone will be dead. Mom.
This is made a bit tougher by having only family in Denver. If only Ray still lived out there.
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