Mom is much better. Her face is less swollen, she is more mobile and in less pain (although the Percoset might have something to do with that) and, best of all, she has a roommate she can talk to. All the time. About things like how very cute their doctors are.
It's adorable, actually.
She'll be home late tomorrow. And between Marc and her neighbor, and the fact that she actually can use the fingers on her left hand, she'll be fine. I hope. I wish I could help more.