Sound on

My sister, though violently ill from being put under, is better today. She called this morning and she is naturally displeased with her stomach, but okay. I hope she naps. She had to allay her daughter's fears of great illness in favor of more rational and reasonable outcomes, in that she'll make it. Keeping up her spirits, she now has a card indicating her metal inclusion or her new bionic status. Does she now have super hearing or fantastic balance? No. She has that which she had twenty years ago, being average hearing and subpar coordination. She is, however, better.