Grandma has had a rough weekend. Her surgery went well, but things got really bad for her after that...
Yesterday she had an awful experience at the beauty salon. She is mortified. I told her I will take her to someone new tomorrow. Maybe they can fix this mess?
Then today, I made her stand on her new leg while I tried to fit the dress I had promised her. She just now threw her arms in the air and said, "My leg hurts, my hair is a disaster and I've had it! Enough is enough!"
Poor Grandma. I do hope she will forgive me?