February 22nd, 2009


sound horns, bang drums

I am home. Grandpa is not home. Grandpa is still in the ICU. But he is very, very much improved. (If he wasn't, I wouldn't be home.)

It turns out that I haven't been over-conservative in travel with vertigo: I am feeling really, really bad tonight. In the exhaustion and vertigo sense. In the emotional sense I am immensely relieved because Grandpa is doing so very very much better as of this morning.