Hi All --
Dad has been fine all week. Better than he was that Friday night and Saturday but not as good as he was prior to all that happening. So I guess he is getting older and whatever he has is progressing. We don't see the specialist for another few weeks.
I scared myself silly this past Saturday. He has decided to take Marlin for a walk around the block, did that Friday and again Saturday. (Neither one of them is interested in dealing with the Arctic blast visiting us, so they haven't gone since.) So I see them off Saturday and settle down; I MUST have fallen asleep, but I didn't KNOW that. I woke to see it was snowing out and they have been gone 40 minutes! I panic, get ready, dash through the kitchen to the car, drive all around, can't find them anywhere. Return home ready to phone the police for help and . . . the TV is on. Dad is sitting in his chair. WHAT???
They went on their walk and returned, Dad took off his coat, got the harness off of Marlin. Then he checked on me, saw I was asleep so he sat and read the newspaper in another room so as not to wake me. He saw me go flying through the kitchen, no clue what THAT was about, so he turned on the TV.
Do you think I am nervous? Just a wee bit? :rolleyes:
