There's a kitty outside in the hallway of my apartment. It's lurking by the door of the people across from us. My roommate knocked to see if they were at home and if it was their cat, but no response. So the kitty is sitting out there, mewing.
My mom is still in a basically comatose state but today she was moving her mouth and head a bit. Even small improvements like that are a good sign to me.
Meanwhile, the family on my mom's side is going nuts because of family drama and entitlement complexes concerning her hospitalization. They are sending out hateful e-mails about my aunt. It's totally bizarre and annoying, thankfully my siblings and dad and the aforementioned aunt and I are all getting along fine. Extended family relations though, not so much.