Tom had me concerned last night.

First, starting about 6:15, he called me three times, each time thinking it was morning and he'd slept the night. He must have dozed in between, but he's still confused about what day it is and what time of day it is.

Then, probably around 9:45 (it was 9:30 when I turned off the light) he called me again just as I was falling asleep. Again, I told him it was still Wednesday evening and I'd call him in the morning.

Hope he slept well...as he did Monday night. His confusion was troubling enough that I had some sleep problems. Woke at 3:30 but, after a bit of a struggle, got back to sleep. And again while it was still dark. Awake, though, at first light around 6.

Still a bit too early to call him. I'm waiting for water for tea to heat, then I'll go back upstairs to let my hair dry and call him closer to 8 a.m.

Need to talk to the concierge or someone at Clipper Harbor and find out what the OFFICIAL word is about when he might come home, and what equipment I need to have, and if Visiting Nurses or someone is coming out to assess our home and the provisions I've made.

Tea!
Linn