Grandmom is doing okay. Her pluse rate has slowed to about 80, although her heart rate is still irregular. She hopes to get out of the hospital today, but won’t know for certain until she talks to the doctor.

Plans are that my Dad and I will go to Baltimore over the weekend. Michael is on call so he can’t leave town, and he needs the car in case he gets a call, so if Dad can’t go, then I’ll stay home.

If I go Michael gets to give Slate her medication all by herself. (Ha!) But it’s tuna flavored, so it might be okay. I gave her the first dose yesterday, and she didn’t seem to care for having the dropper forced into her mouth, but didn’t seem to mind the medicine. I suppose we’ll get quite good at it as time goes on.

And that’s about it. Agatha Christie beat out the brownies, which is healthier I suppose, but I still want yummy sweets.

And that’s the update. I’ve been keeping an ear on what’s been happening with the Democratic Primary, but it’s unlikey we get any say in the matter, so it’s hard to care much. Just as long as the Democrats elect someone who can beat Bush. That’s all I care about.

Talk about being a single issue voter.