A few friends are planning to call him, and another is going over tomorrow and read the paper to him. Because of sucky weather, I'll probably not be able to get to Dover tomorrow.

He needs mental stimulation. Coming home will be good, too.

His nurses and his doctor are very aware of my concerns and are working to see what they can do about it, too.

He sounded a lot better when I talked to him last. The disconcerting combination is when he wakes up after missing a meal. Food helps. He's finally figured out what food is at least okay. (Actually, the chicken stir fry is quite good.)

And it's probably much more worrying for me because I'm so tired.

Linn