Alrighty then...

Got set up with Goodwin Community Healthcare, fixed Tom's glasses, had a lovely conversation with a couple coworkers (about cats, what else?) while fixing them, and got back to spend some time with Tom before his evening meal.

He said it's got to be some of the meds...his dreams are, not exactly nightmares, but complex and vaguely ominous and threatening. And the combination of his poor vision, changing personnel and unfamiliar surroundings (well, it's not home) doesn't help.

Talked to the concierge. She says she's talked to the physical therapy people and Tom still has a ways to go, so he probably won't be home next week. And I'll have enough lead time to get whatever other equipment we may need, etc.

Linn