She did nag me about my weight. I only put up with it because she's 96, and i remain rather emphatic that i don't care about my weight.
I do care about finding clothes that fit, which does make me aware of various diameters.
My face is having an eczema reaction: i have removed the lotion i used the last two trips. I am now just blaming heating and air conditioning. We barely heat the apartment, and have no airconditioning, so that -- plus stress, my sister and i crow in imitation of my mother's obsession with stress as the root cause of all ill health -- remains my suspect.
We are off for a visit with our grandmother, and then a hike and picnic with our aunt.