Either way, no es bueno. I think we're going to have to go to plan B and administer the meds to her ourselves. Maybe we can put the meds up high where she can't get to them.
So to recap, she was confused Thursday night right after Jesus and I left. She called and I told her again, "One pill in the morning."
- She took one Thursday night anyway.
- She took another Friday morning, but called me to ask if she would take another.
- She took another Saturday morning.
- She took one Sunday morning. As of Sunday afternoon, she had M, T, and W left.
- She now has only one left, W.
Isabel's taking care of the knee doc according to Jesus, and I'll try to get a hold of Westmark today for her old brain scan (PET or MRI, I don't remember which).
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