Up. Down. Up. Down.
Mrs. called around 10 and asked if Jr. and I could come over because Nana was asking for people. So we did. When I got there I thought we’d be there for the duration...so to speak. But before we left she’d rallied and was having conversations and laughing and talking about getting back to church.
I can’t see it being a complete comeback though. But I’ve been wrong before.
As you said, up, down, up, down. Been there and done that.