Whirlwind Birthday Vacation Trip, Day Five
I think it’s day five. Where the fuck are we? What day is this? OH! It’s my birthday! The whole day was a blur, and now with waiting, waiting, waiting…
I think it’s day five. Where the fuck are we? What day is this? OH! It’s my birthday! The whole day was a blur, and now with waiting, waiting, waiting…
Wake up – brr! It was 37 degrees! I packed for the 50’s… not for the 30’s. But the insulting part? NO SNOW. I feel cheated. Of course the first…
How can I be so tired? Most of my day has been spent in the car! Hospital – Uncle Joe, while not out of the woods, is still looking good.…
The big news of the day by far is that Uncle Joe is becoming responsive; they’ve brought him up to the surface and he seems to be fighting to come…
The day began at 3 AM when the alarm went off. You can all imagine the flurry of packing, showering, cat-snuggling, and triple-checking that the stove was off, I’m sure…
I know I haven’t posted an update in a couple of days. It seems sort of pointless to say “READ THIS! NO CHANGES!” but on the other hand, if I’m…
From Aunt Gay’s daily email – Tues 9/29 3PM. Joe is still in ICU, still on the ventilator, still running a fever of about 102. The consensus among the docs…
Two emails from Aunt Gay today – Mon. 9/28 Joe still has a high fever, though not as high as yesterday. He’s off the cold bed again. Still in ICU,…
I just had a lovely conversation with Aunt Gay, and they’ve finally gotten Unca Joe’s fever down. This is the email she sent out earlier today – Joe’s still running…
I was about to post this: Joe’s still in ICU, still has a fever, still on the respirator. The pulmonary doc hasn’t been in yet, but he was hoping to…
Once again, pretty much just copy-paste from Aunt Gay (and also sending her love and hugs): Wednesday, Sept. 23, noon. Joe’s still “critically stable,” still in the ICU, still on…
Basically just quoting an email Aunt Gay sent out a little bit ago – As many of you already know, Joe had emergency abdominal surgery Saturday night, Sept. 19. It’s…