This morning I got a phonecall from my mom and she sounded like she was dying. She's not dying,thank goodness, but I wonder if she would tell me if she were. Not if it was my birthday, I know that. Anyways- the deal is, my mother cracked her fibula. She was squatting down to feed the cats and because of all the drugs she's on, she has the balance
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