The family got MIL checked in to a lovely care center. I worked there about 10 years ago doing paperwork for the home health office. They were just starting to renovate at that time; formerly it was a pretty sad little dingy cinderblock building. Now it is beautiful. Although some rooms still show a little wear, they have gone a long way toward warming those up, and the newer areas are wonderful.
Elsie is very weak, and very sleepy, but still in there and able to let us know what she thinks.
And now we wait.