My weekend

Thursday I didn't do a lot. I lounged around and read some books and fanfiction. Watched some anime episodes.

On Friday Lisa came over to hang out. I showed her some more slashy anime. It was fun! I usually have a good time with Lisa because we share many of the same interests.

Then that night Mom & I went over to see Grandma Baker. We sat with her so she wouldn't be alone when my aunt & cousin went out for the evening. We were sitting in her kitchen watching some tv and playing cards. All the sudden Grandma got real shaky (she has a tendency to do that when she's nervous or stressed). She said she wasn't feeling good and mumbled something about the paramedics. Then she slumped forward. Mom tried talking to her, but she wasn't responding. That scared the shit out of us. Mom was freaking out and asked me what she should do. I believe at that point I lost my patience and shouted at her to, "Call the fucking paramedics!" She did and right after Grandma regained consciousness. She seemed to be alright, other than the fact that she was still shaking badly. The paramedics came and checked Grandma over. They wanted to take her to the hospital because her heart rate had been very low when they arrived, but Grandma didn't want to go. She was afraid she would die in the hospital, like my grandpa. The paramedics stayed for over half an hour trying to convince my grandma that it would be best for her to go. Eventually she gave in and they took her. We all thought it was best that she went.

We talked to the hospital on Saturday. They said grandma seemed to be doing okay and that they couldn't see anything wrong from the results of the tests. They weren't going to send her home until they finished with some other tests though.

I really didn't do much Saturday either. I finally sat down and watched Revenge of the Sith. Yay!

On Sunday my mom got a call from Grandma at the hospital. She was freaking out and crying and wanted Mom to come take her home. She freaks out when she's particularly upset. When Grandma freaks out she starts making no sense. She kept insisting that she was going to be arrested and that somebody shot the dogs. Then she started talking about how she didn't know where she was and that people were going to steal her money. She just kept crying for Mom to come take her home right away. Mom & Dad dropped everything to go up and see her. Apparently the hospital doesn't want to send her home yet because of her "distraught mental state", but in reality the reason why she's so upset is because she's in the hospital. She'll be fine once she's back home.

So, that was my weekend.

My weekend

Thursday I didn't do a lot. I lounged around and read some books and fanfiction. Watched some anime episodes.

On Friday Lisa came over to hang out. I showed her some more slashy anime. It was fun! I usually have a good time with Lisa because we share many of the same interests.

Then that night Mom & I went over to see Grandma Baker. We sat with her so she wouldn't be alone when my aunt & cousin went out for the evening. We were sitting in her kitchen watching some tv and playing cards. All the sudden Grandma got real shaky (she has a tendency to do that when she's nervous or stressed). She said she wasn't feeling good and mumbled something about the paramedics. Then she slumped forward. Mom tried talking to her, but she wasn't responding. That scared the shit out of us. Mom was freaking out and asked me what she should do. I believe at that point I lost my patience and shouted at her to, "Call the fucking paramedics!" She did and right after Grandma regained consciousness. She seemed to be alright, other than the fact that she was still shaking badly. The paramedics came and checked Grandma over. They wanted to take her to the hospital because her heart rate had been very low when they arrived, but Grandma didn't want to go. She was afraid she would die in the hospital, like my grandpa. The paramedics stayed for over half an hour trying to convince my grandma that it would be best for her to go. Eventually she gave in and they took her. We all thought it was best that she went.

We talked to the hospital on Saturday. They said grandma seemed to be doing okay and that they couldn't see anything wrong from the results of the tests. They weren't going to send her home until they finished with some other tests though.

I really didn't do much Saturday either. I finally sat down and watched Revenge of the Sith. Yay!

On Sunday my mom got a call from Grandma at the hospital. She was freaking out and crying and wanted Mom to come take her home. She freaks out when she's particularly upset. When Grandma freaks out she starts making no sense. She kept insisting that she was going to be arrested and that somebody shot the dogs. Then she started talking about how she didn't know where she was and that people were going to steal her money. She just kept crying for Mom to come take her home right away. Mom & Dad dropped everything to go up and see her. Apparently the hospital doesn't want to send her home yet because of her "distraught mental state", but in reality the reason why she's so upset is because she's in the hospital. She'll be fine once she's back home.

So, that was my weekend.