Days with Family

Dad and I went to the coffee club at Coney's this morning. Dad was the first one there, but Kenny Bottorf and Everett Tolstrup were walking in as I parked the car. One of the last things dad said last night is that he wanted to go see the guys this morning. So we did, and they were glad to see Dad. We got there about 8:20 a.m., and got home again about 9:45 a.m.

He still isn't feeling decent, but seems to be sleeping a bit better, but when medicine wears off, he is awake and needing more pain medication. The medicine doesn't seem to "fix" the problem, but I wonder how bad he would feel without the medicine. I don't think I want to know, and I don't think Dad wants to either. When he does things like going to coffee, he is still in discomfort, but trying to ignore it long enough to be social.