Strange dreams last night...Bill Shatner...Nancy Reagan... Nancy Reagan?!?

Well, fell asleep last night after watching about four episodes of "Boston Legal", drinking a couple glasses of port and eating a couple cream horns...

Was too tired to post yesterday when I got home from Langdon Place. He's settled in, the food isn't that bad and he's worked out alternatives when the scheduled meal is disagreeable or too hard on his mouth. His room is much more quiet than Clipper Harbor and organized in a more comfortable plan. The halls are quieter, too. I talked to his nurse earlier and found out the name of the person who will oversee Tom's progress and I'll talk to her on Monday. And I met his therapist today. She's only there on Saturdays, but she'll pass information on to the others. She's aware he wants to concentrate on stairs and other things to get him home, that he's aiming for next weekend.

He spends his time in a chair, not in bed -- that's a major improvement over last weekend. I brought him the phone number of the dentist who did his dentures and Tom will call him on Monday and get that in the works.

After work today, I'll swing over to Clipper Harbor and pick up the clothes that were in the laundry when I picked up Tom's things the other day. Then, of course, I'll go over to see Tom.

Another busy day...

Linn