Well, Mom has all the stuff set up for her "left over" garage sale tomorrow.  I took what is the legendary "last load" over to her new place.  She will have a fair bit of unpacking to do tomorrow/next week.


We were just having dinner and I got a call from Mom. 

She is at the Hospital.  The nurse has told her that Dad will make it through the night.  But, tomorrow will probably not make it through tomorrow.

I am going over, to the Hospital, now.  I will hang out there for a while, with Mom.

Dad is 95, but, that still doesn't make all this any easier.  Even though he has been declining for the last few years, it is still very difficult to imagine the end being so near.