Dreadful Thoughts and Dreams of a Chaotic Pisckie Priest in the West of Scotland
Wednesday, 8 April 2009
Dad
Not a lot of improvement today, although I did get a few words from him, like, "I thought you might have brought me a dram". Progress?
Meanwhile, they're concerned about his damaged eye and he'll be in hospital for at least another week while they investigate this and the constant pain in his head.
I'm meeting with a Social Worker on Thursday. Now, that is progress!
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