My Dad's back in the hospital again. This time it's for a longer stint than before when he went in for radiation therapy. He has an infection, and they're trying to determine what's causing it as the antibiotics they're giving him aren't getting rid of his fever. Unfortunately this had to be on his birthday. What's with the deal with the dudes in my family having to go to the hospital on their birthdays?? My mom brought him balloons to cheer the place up. I'm hoping at least now they can fast-track the process to go through with the organ transplant. I'm looking forward to my dad being back to his usual wild and crazy self.
Catch you on the fly paper dad, don't take any wooden nickels :)