The phone rings and it announces that it is a call from mom. I think to myself I had better answer that. Perhaps, she needs something. I think to myself, that's kind of stupid. I can't go get her anything, it takes six hours to get there one way.
I answer the phone, and she asks if I called her. I tell her no. She says she thought the phone said that I called.
She is excited. There is big news. She is probably going to be able to go home in two weeks. That is good news. I ask her about the oxygen she is using. She says they are going to start weaning her off it. And I am relieved to hear this. It means she is getting much better.
She tells me we're all working towards me going home.