By the time Mom Lentz arrived we had finished all the paperwork. We wheeled mom to her room. She was feeling lousy and in a lot of pain, but we knew she was glad to be there. After I helped make Mom Lentz as comfortable as possible, I walked to see Mom Mascitti to see how she was progressing on the second floor.
The events in these last 24 hours seem amazing. I just moved Mom Mascitti from the first floor to the second floor, now I was moving Mom Lentz from the hospital into the first floor where Mom Mascitti used to be. Hard to believe . . . reality is stranger than fiction.