It's 11:00. Mom's care facility just called to say they found her on the floor of her bedroom. She had told the nurse she was looking for her husband, and that she had been in the living room then she fell and crawled to her bedroom, which the nurse said didn't make sense, because she had put Mom in her bed earlier.
Then Mom told her she had rolled out of the bed to make more room for my dad, because there wasn't enough room. (that part is interesting, given that my dad slept on the couch my whole childhood).
Given that the nurse knew she had been in bed, and found her on the floor, she needed to report it as a fall and call me. She said Mom seems to be ok, but she's going to have them X-ray her knee (which Mom says is hurting) tomorrow.
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