04 December 2011

Up all night, sleep when I'm dead

Well, I suppose I should just tell folks what's going on.

Dad returned from Thailand, again with his COPD hitting hard. And has been in a long spiral down since, to the point that we're currently keeping a 24 hour watch on him. Guess who gets the night shift?

Honestly, I don't expect him to make it to Christmas. And at this point, would rather he didn't: felons in solitary have a higher quality of life at this point...


Peter said...

Sorry to hear the bad news. I have no words of empty comfort, I'm afraid - there aren't any, as you know already. I'll be keeping you all in my thoughts and prayers.

Strings said...

Thanks Peter. It's appreciated, brother