My poor mother isn't doing well at all. The more she worries about my dad,the worse her memory problems seem to become. Monday, she has the oxygen appointment and will have to sleep all night long with the device. Then we have to take the machine back to them first thing Tuesday morning so they can read the results.
I took my dad shopping yesterday for some new polo shirts. He hates shopping. We found one he liked and he said,"That's enough." I made him pick out four more,so he has enough for a week of treatments. I want him to be comfortable-not to mention, he's going to look nice. :)
I feel like I've been here a month, even though it's only been two weeks. I miss my hubster. Only seven more days until I see him again.
Enough of this. I hope you all have a great weekend.