It’s just continuous excitement around here. The dementia unit called yesterday and said Dad had been complaining of chest pain and there was something in his blood work that suggested a possible blood clot or heart attack. They transferred him to the medical until to do further testing. Dad called later to tell me he was “back in the hospital.” He said it was the same old cold and denied chest pain.
Anyway, the weird value in his blood is decreasing and they will likely send him back to the dementia unit today. He was refusing to get cleaned up and told them he would change his wet briefs when he got home. He still believes his car is there and he will be driving himself home.