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rivkaMichael got in to see his father last night. He apparently looks like hell, and is continuing to run fevers they're not fully able to control, but he was conscious and in his right mind. And very, very surprised to see Michael walk into the room.
In an exceedingly typical Michael's-father move, he suggested that Michael should have waited a few days to visit, so he'd be back on his feet and able to do things. Uh huh.
So he's not dead, which is what both of us had been thinking during the long stretch of no news. But he's still pretty sick.
This is a different hospital from the last one where we visited Michael's father in the ICU. They apparently have liberalized visiting rules, so Michael will be able to see a fair amount of his father today. Yay.
Alex and I are doing fine. She painted a get-well picture for her Poppy, and another one that's a coming-home picture for Michael.
In an exceedingly typical Michael's-father move, he suggested that Michael should have waited a few days to visit, so he'd be back on his feet and able to do things. Uh huh.
So he's not dead, which is what both of us had been thinking during the long stretch of no news. But he's still pretty sick.
This is a different hospital from the last one where we visited Michael's father in the ICU. They apparently have liberalized visiting rules, so Michael will be able to see a fair amount of his father today. Yay.
Alex and I are doing fine. She painted a get-well picture for her Poppy, and another one that's a coming-home picture for Michael.
