Dad is improving. Cantankerous old geezer, kicking nurses and swinging between sweet goodness and evil cranky pants. He must be getting better. He is understandable more than before and getting functionality back in his left leg. His left arm is another matter and I’m starting to get a little concerned about that. He’s diabetic and we don’t want him to lose that arm so circulation and exercising it are important.
Life is LIFE. Life is good. Love is grand and my favorite love EVER. The job is my favorite job EVER. Home life is going well, me and mum get along very well and there is lots of support between us.
Life is GOOD.