Sounds like a game of Clue.
Don’t you have a ‘Clue’?
My life is like ‘Trivial pursuit’
Stupid like 'Hungry hungry Hippo
‘Scrabble’ tiles are usually cluttering up my brain and spelling the words wrong.
Well, ‘Chutes and Ladders’ are a way outta here.
‘Yatzee’ and a ‘Ouija’ are …??..hmmm?
I got nothing folks. ( Like the words tho’)
( Just teasing @Morgyn 
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“Mousetrap” may keep you in rehab longer than you’d like, and “Which Witch” may reveal things to you about your bedroom or the haunted outhouse you’d rather not know. 
Good names for cats.
Found myself unconscious on the floor last evening.
All the forces were on top of the tragedy. I got cleaned up(I drool alot when I’m unconscious).
Put to bed. Allowed a snack and my ankles were restrained and the baby crib bars were pulled up on each side.
I was sent for scans and X-rays.
I have goose egg on my head behind ear.
The PA said there was no seizure activity. He thinks I may have just fainted.
I was prescribed a new sleep aide.
I was kinda sleeping good. But the nurses kept waking me up, asking what the date was, and who was the president.
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I said " I didn’t think anyone was president"
Got a laugh.
My head is a little sore.
I think I’ll live.
Passing out is not good, but I’m heartened to hear that it looks like it wasn’t a seizure.
Beck, they kept waking me to draw blood once, and they’d tell me why they were waking me. I’m pretty good at coming wide awake right away so I’d ask them what they were using to draw blood. “A butterfly,” they’d respond. “I said quit killing the butterflies, red crayons work better.” It made them laugh because they thought I was still half-asleep. But nope, I knew exactly what I was saying. Laughter distracts from the discomfort of it all.
I’m glad you might live. You go careful, sweetie.
I hate that wiggly leg , thingy.
I will go walk the track, in a bit.
Hildagard will keep a watch for me.
I’ve been through the blood draw thing a couple of times. The butterfly deal is cool. But I don’t mind doing it right from the vein
Good. I tried the wiggly leg thingy once and didn’t like it either. While it keeps your legs moving, it’s nothing like walking in the real world.
Hildagard put me on the tread mill.
It was slow then she put it on a little faster.
I was scared to death.
I made it tho’
She asked me to put a step counter app on my phone.
This oughta be fun.
Yay for you, Becks!
Oh dear, the steps app. My doc has asked me to use one but so far, I have put her off. That and having your phone on all the time traces where you are at any time and I don’t think most people, or their governments should have a right to that information. I even hate to use Google maps for driving directions. Can you tell I was brought up with a strong sense of privacy? I don’t even do crazy, stupid things, but I still don’t think it is anyone’s business to know what I am up to.
I’m going to eventually relent though. Some of those fancy watches that track your steps also have a fall sensor and can alert your nearest and dearest that you crashed and may need help. That will be handy as I age.
As I age though
Some phones have an inbuilt function that counts steps.
My kids convinced me to play the phone game Pikmin Bloom. You get points for steps and plant flowers and send critters out to fetch things. They invite me to be part of group step challenges, so they can see what my steps were each week.
You could ask Hildagard to group with you. Then you can see her steps, too.
I have an apple watch. I hate it.
But that seems like a good idea, for this need.
I’ll get someone to bring it here. And set it up, so Hildagard can track my progress
Can I buy a watch and send it over to have one of yours set it up? 
Depending on which generation your Apple Watch is, it might have fall detection on it already, so you’d only ever have to get used to one device.
That’s my plan for the next time a kid of mine upgrades their Apple Watch, I’ll use it for the fall detection feature and always having something on me to use to call for help. I had one of those senior alert things but canceled it because it false alarmed constantly and drove my emergency contact nuts.
Yes it has a fall alarm on it
The Li’l wrekker is setting it up. She’ll bring it tomorrow.
She now has time for her ol’Ma.
She’s been helping at her university with freshman orientation. And that’s done.
Her students are lined up. They are due to campus in the last week of August.
She’s teaching, Teaching. Seems redundant to me.
She has 2 classes this year. One is choir.( She minored in Music)
Her schedule makes my head spin.
Any chance she was from a bastard strain of the Romanov family? You may be eligible for membership in the Royal Bastards Society!
Ummm?
I might have been switched at birth.
Just sayin’