Got a call from my mother after I had gone asleep. She asked me if I knew where she was, and started asking me why I had sent her where she was. She was confabulating my aunt into her dead aunt. She asked me to come get her.

As per the new rule, I agreed 100% with all she said and made soothing statements.

By the time she hung up, she seemed a little calmer.

Getting old sucks.