On another thread I mentioned that momma took a fall, and I didn't even realize that she had fallen because she had gotten back on her feet so quickly. That was on a Saturday after we had played golf on Friday with out son. She thought she was doing better and insisted on playing golf on our regular golf day of Wednesday. I strongly advised her against doing so, but she insisted and played. The next day she was hurting even more, and still wouldn't give in and go to the doctor. Knowing I would get nowhere just insisting she go to the doctor, I told her some horror stories about internal injuries. She finally decided to visit the doctor. He looked her over and we went to an x-ray facility and she got the works. Today the doctor's office called and said she did indeed have a fractured rib, but that everything was in place, and that there was nothing much they could do but to let it heal up. After my telling her horror stories about internal injuries, I got the heebee jeebies about her myself! I think she's gonna be okay if I can just keep her off the golf course. Thanks to those of you who expressed concern for her. She is still in good enough shape to order me around, so I think she's good to go. PS: We have already been to the store once today, bought some supplies, and a cache of water bottles. We are on a mission to Costco to buy more stuff. It's a good thing we have plenty of pantry space!