Sep 29, 2008 12:47
Dad has bad (really bad) days, and OK days.
Saturday when I went to visit he was having a really bad day, couldn't focus on anything, just sat there in a daze, couldn't talk, only shook his hands for yes or no. Yesterday was much better and like when I went a few months ago, he was talking and watching the football game. He will not get out of bed anymore no matter what though. But he is still eating/drinking; only eating about 1/2 his meals but still eating.
I'm glad I went, then again wish I hadn't.
I got none of the things I normally would have done on the weekends. Mom is still planing on coming over Thurs-Saturday, I have Thurs and Fri off. It just means I have to do laundry, go to the grocery, buy Jonah a gift, wrap gifts, bake cake buy cake, make cupcakes for day care, all in the evenings Mon-Wed.
But my baby will be FIVE on Thursday.... how'd I let that happen?!