Just quick update.
Dad is doing well, seems to continue to enjoy the place. Hasn't slugged anyone in a long time! Both Trent and Ann were down last week, and spent some time with him. I saw him Friday and then Sunday. He was in a good mood, rambling quite a bit, but it's easy to just agree with him and follow along. His glasses did show up, and Ann bought some chums for him. These won't prevent him from taking them off, but might help in taking them off so much. As it turns out, pop does wander quite a bit into other rooms, if the door is open. When Fred, Chad, and I stopped in on Sunday, he was sitting at the table in the dining area. Seemed pleased to see us, and knew we were related, just wasn't sure how. He wanted to to his room to get his sweater, so we walked down the hall. He was moving pretty quickly, so I guess the fact that his room his at the other end of the hall has built up his endurance. He does seem more frail, and even the nurses have noticed. That's just part of the disease, and something we will likely continue to see progress.
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