Spent a week back home at the parents place. Mom had an old friend visiting. Got to meet friends and enjoy some fishing. All good right? On sunday evening my mom fell in the stairs taking a blow to the back of her head. Drove them all into the emergency. A minor concussion and 7 stitches. Got back at 2.30 the same night. She felt much better the morning after. Had train tickets and a lecture to get to so I left that afternoon. Got a call from my mom the day after I left. My dad had suffered a minor stroke that night and was brought into the emergency by ambulance. Talked to him yesterday and today. He was getting better and may even get to go back home on friday. I realize that with all that misery we were quite lucky with the outcomes, but I'm getting really sick of hospitals and illness.
