Yeah, why am I not surprised.
Mom's on the way to the hospital. Howard is going along to help with the details. I came home to hold down the fort and keep an eye on Bree. I went over to her house to change her bandages on her leg ulcers and discovered grey skin. Called Howard who came over and agreed it was necrotic and he then paged her podiatrist who wanted her admitted. Damn. Fuck. I only hope we caught it in time to save the leg. I feel like my family has the market cornered on prayers and good thoughts these days.