I’m not sure what to say.
Really, it has. On Tuesday evening, we received a call from D’s mother about his 91 year-old grandmother. His grandmother’s health began to fail over the weekend. She wasn’t eating or drinking much and her pain level was great enough to require morphine. We planned on driving the three-hour trip to see her early Thursday morning. But, on Wednesday afternoon as a snow storm began, we changed our mind and within an hour or so we packed and drove north.