We just love the ICU. We love it so much we can't seem to leave. If you're keeping track, it's 2.5 weeks there. We could be much better, we could be much worse. I just spent some time reading old entries about dad, though, and wanted to reflect on them here.
So go here. And then here. You'll want to go here also. Don't miss this either. And I love this one.
He offered us fifty bucks for a Diet Coke tonight, so I guess we're swinging uphill.