Cancer Schmancer

My anxiety yesterday proved to be unnecessary for Tiger, but it turns out my mother had a mishap, putting her in hospital for a couple of days. She did a face plant on the sidewalk outside the Y in Owen Sound and is recovering, thankfully, with no broken bones or lost teeth, just a few stitches in her lip and some bruises.

She called me this morning with the details and sounded fairly cheerful, terming the whole thing inconvenient. Regrettably, her glasses were broken, but reparable, so she must wait for their return before she can read. Given that this is her third stay at Grey Bruce Health Centre in as many months, she's probably made friends already with the entire staff.