This morning I was watching him like a hawk, but am pleased to say that when the 12.30 Premier League football match came on, it bucked him up a bit.
He has slept on and off the rest of the afternoon, but a lot is boredom. I won’t let him to anything today.
He has been watching me do the laundry, getting paperwork completed for our taxes. His paperwork from England comes in pounds, so I have to work out the dollar value of pensions. I cooked dinner, which he enjoyed, so think everything is going to be okay.
He has had many falls, including a really bad one at his granddaughter’s house, when they lived in Massachusetts. We all saw him come down polished wooden stair with only socks on. I am amazed he didn’t break something that time.
I will update you all tomorrow, but again I appreciate all the love, hugs, and prayers.