She's still sharp and awake, and still has her usual sense of humor.
Still kind of hard for me to deal with. Am experiencing the usual sort of antisocial wanting-to-escape feeling I usually do when suddenly a lot of people related to me around and talking a lot. I mean, seriously, if you think I never shut up, consider the genes that had to have gotten diluted with my (rather selective-with-words) father's. :) Am rereading cryptonomicon, anyway, (and still forging through PMEG) so it's not too bad.