Just wandered downstairs between
Friday Night Lights episodes to find the house oddly empty. Poked my head into where my sister was watching tv to ask where everyone had disappeared to, and was informed that, somewhere between an hour and two hours ago, my mum got a call from the hospital to say that her potassium levels were 'very high' and that she should come in right now. Like, tv-still-on, glass-of-wine-and-half-smoked-cigarette-s
till-on-the-table right now.
Er?
(She's not answering her phone, which isn't exactly helpful - but I am fairly confident that this is because my grandmother is probably custodian of her handbag while tests and whatnot are being run. And I'm not sure my grandmother would even know which side of a mobile phone to speak into, never mind the bleeping and the flashing and the pressing of buttons.)
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