at least I live close

Well, I called my mom this morning and she just went on about my dad making a mess or two falling down. He fell this morning but didn't complain about his leg hurting until several hours later.
My mom was waiting to hear back from a nurse what to do. I didn't hear back so I called them after J and I had dinner. No one answered any phone between their house and individual mobiles, so I texted Dion asking if he'd heard from them.
Moments later my dad called from the hospital. He broke his hip, and he finally got a room after six hours or so of ER and such.
I went to the hospital, and my dad was alone. After twenty minutes, my mom called my cell from her home to tell me that my dad was in the hospital. I told her I was there and she seemed annoyed.
I don't know what more to say.