another Pleasant Valley Sunday

A lazy Saturday. I awoke late, having gone to sleep at 5am (because I could), then called to check on my grandma. I was able to call her in her hospital room and talk with her for a minute. She sounds very tired, and she's in a lot of pain. They're trying to control the pain with Demorol (sp?) but my brother says that it was a bad choice. Mainly it just makes you drowsy. She has to stay at the hospital until a specific doctor visits her, and that won't be until at least Monday. I'm very scared and hurt. Please keep praying everyone! Padre Pio is her favorite saint.
Mainly, I wrote today. I spent a few hours enjoying the warm breezes on my porch reading prisoners' letters and responding. Then when it got too dark to see I came in and read some long emails from faraway friends and took my sweet time replying. Now it's almost 10pm and it feels like my day is just getting started. Thankfully Mass isn't until 11:45am tomorrow and I don't have to be at work until 5:30pm. Lazy, lazy, lazy.
O. gave me enormously helpful advice about all of my stress. He says to just stop thinking so much and over-analyzing everything. I feel better already. :)