Liz is here. Just not much to talk about. I had to grandma-sit yesterday morning, then deal with work in the afternoon. I was pretty busy because Psycho Sue left at 3 (which she's doing again today).
Gram is really starting to swell up. And she's losing her appetite and sleeping a lot

The symptoms are getting worse...
Apparently there was an issue with my dog, too (well, my mother's dog, but when she does something wrong, she's MY dog). We put her out on the porch (an indoor porch, with walls and a door and all) when someone is at the house. We put a gate across the doorway before closing the door, so she won't scratch the paint. Well, when Gram's nurse left, Mum opened the door to find Tara - and the walls, the carpet, the door, the furniture, and the gate - covered in blood. Sounds pretty bad, I know, but what happened was Tara got so mad at being locked up, she tore off one of her nails completely and it wouldn't stop bleeding. Mum says she's okay...I told her that the lesser of two evils is to let her scratch the door. Better to have the paint scratched up than have an injured dog (especially since she's 13 now).