We're just waiting for Monday so that Dad can get into rehab and start getting better. He is getting so frustrated and aggravated that he's shouting at almost everybody... except for the nurses. Mum receives the most, somehow.
Daddy managed to get into a wheelchair and Jeeshan wheeled him around for a little bit. I think he felt better, not having to be cooped up in those 4 walls. But when he returned, he complained that it was too cold.
Daddy's improving a whole lot. He's far more articulate than before and he is gaining his strength. He can lift the right leg a wee bit off the chair but it is still very weak.
We'll be heading down to the shop tomorrow to start packing up. The end of the month is approaching, we don't want to have to pay another month's rent.
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