Had lunch with mum at her home, then drove her to hospital (taking wrong turn off to my horror and losing some 10 mins as a result). Lea's not in desperate hurry but having secured tickets to see Madonna, well, you understand. She's driving Kavidha (dad's carer) back first. It's me and mum now till the night guy (Anthony) gets here. Dad is not doing well at all: producing too little urine even through the thing stuck directly into his left kidney. So he's been fitted with a catheter earlier today. He's weak, not happy, and mum, bless her, wants to help by casting doubt on anything suggested, and chirps in with random nay-sayings. Tomorrow they will ultrasound him to see what's going on. Right now I'm not as confident as I would like to be.
So much for my promised shorter, easier posts eh?!
P.S. Now back at Lea's. Only Nir (B in-Law), Dor (little nephew, entombed in his room, chatting) and Nala the Mongrel for company: everybody else have gone to the Madonna show. Beats going to hospital, I suppose.
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The prognosis of your Dad's health sounds extremely worrying. I sincerely hope that he makes a full recovery, and will enjoy his twilight years free from any further illness.
Thanks Mr. Utility.
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