We joke that Carl is one of the healthier patients on whatever floor he is located, but we’re still here.
All of the bionics have been added, OT and PT are happy with his abilities (although my abilities to exert my will on his physical positioning are sorely lacking).
We are waiting for the blood thinner level to get to an acceptable point. Monday or possibly Tuesday is now the expectation for escape. I’ll believe it when they hand me the discharge paperwork.
In the meantime Ashlan is keeping us company, along with a few friends.
Tonight I am going to take advantage of Ashlan to install a new showerhead with a handheld wand. (After a trip to Dicks Drive In.)
Exciting times!
At least we get some world cup games each morning. And the Mariners.
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