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My Dad's fallen downstairs. Luckily, my brother and his wife had gone down to visit him and arrived not long after, so at least they can look after him during the interminable wait for an ambulance
He was probably trying to avoid the stairlift he and my Mum spent a fortune having installed the other year so they wouldn't fall downstairs
He's complaining of pain in his left hip, so it's possible he's broken it, having broken the right one the other year. Just have to wait and see. It's his 92nd birthday tomorrow too
for your Dad
and with the hope that he's not in A&E for his birthday
Yea olde jalopy has been serviced. I asked for a full service but they opted to not change the spark plugs on account that it's quite labour intensive on my car and they really only need doing every 6 years or after a certain mileage. The chap said to check my service history and if it's been a while then they'll happily do that in the New Year for me.
I'm liking this garage a lot. They seem to be doing things the sensible way.
and with the hope that he's not in A&E for his birthday
Cheers
Latest news is that despite, in his own words, tumbling all the way downstairs, he hasn't broken any limbs, ribs, his pelvis, and so on. He has, however, broken a couple of bones in his neck
So a neurologist is awaited, but it's unlikely they'll operate at his age and he'll probably have to wear one of those collars for a while
He'll be kept in overnight but that's mainly because they want to check he can walk OK in the morning, despite bruised and painful hips and so on. They seem to think he can go home tomorrow if he can get around, so it sounds like the neck injuries may not be too severe. Just have to wait and see now.
Tonight's only viewing has been a new episode of Traffic Cops
Other than that, I've read the first few chapters of The London Cage by Helen Fry, about the secret WWII interrogation centre in Kensington Palace Gardens
Early night now, with the luxury of waking up naturally tomorrow rather than because an alarm is going off at me
Woken unnaturally after all, but by a phone call rather than an alarm. It seems my Dad's condition is deteriorating rapidly and the doctors fear he may not last the day, so I have to head down south to the hospital ASAP
There seems to have been a bit of rain overnight but it's just cloudy now, and it's less warm than it has been at 3°C, maybe rising to 8° later. The barometers are well up though at 1006/1014mB
Woken unnaturally after all, but by a phone call rather than an alarm. It seems my Dad's condition is deteriorating rapidly and the doctors fear he may not last the day, so I have to head down south to the hospital ASAP
Morning.
Thursday.
Dark.
Dank.
Dreary.
Misty.
Sunless.
Cold side of chilly at 12 deg in here, 11 deg in the kitchen, 9.5 deg in the leanto.
1016 mBar, 30 in Hg, 762.1 Torr, 14.74 psi, (up from 1015 last night), 75% RH (GDR hair), 67% RH (Lidl electric).
Meanwhile on the 5th of August 2019 M$ was busy spaffing LM's assorted computers, it was warmish and greyish and dampish around here, while NF's weather prognosticator had changed its opinion from rainy to not rainy, and WTFH was following form on the Fastnet.
Walk (abbreviated) walked in the damp with wan sunshine.
Lunch: baked spud with the final tin of Heinz(tm) Five beans etc.
House roughly vacced with the broken upright vac: it still picks up very well despite the lack of the rotating brush thing.
Sat down to watch Ancient Aliens & happened. .
Tea: first sampling of the new batch of chilli con carne: nothing to write home about. .
Entertainment: PM <click>
Wheeler Dealers S9 E9 Jaguar Mk2 3.8.
Crypto Decoded: From Bitcoin to NFTs.
The secret genius of modern life: The lift. happened during that too.
Since Trucking Hell finished last week there was Nothing To Watch: some dumb cage fighting thing on a movie channel that was too tedious to bother with.
Read book.
Now watching UFO bollox on Blaze with Craig Charles: UFOs over Ireland.
Woken unnaturally after all, but by a phone call rather than an alarm. It seems my Dad's condition is deteriorating rapidly and the doctors fear he may not last the day, so I have to head down south to the hospital ASAP
Ah crap
Hopefully he'll be like my gran - we had multiple "get here ASAP" alerts in her final year and she bounced back every time (except the last time, of course). I think she just liked the attention
Overcast and the sun is trying its best to break through. Currently 4 degreed with a high of 8 expected. Mid afternoon shower forecast. Barometer has zoooooomed up to 1021 mBar.
In the hospital. My Dad opened his eyes a bit when I greeted him, and he just adjusted his oxygen mask, but he’s not said anything and is clearly very rough
Home again. My Dad seemed to improve a little during the afternoon. When I left, he'd just started generally showing a greater degree of alertness, and when I said goodbye and that I'd see him tomorrow, he acknowledged it and said "OK" which was more than he could have managed an hour before
I gather that when I got there this morning, he was already much better than he had been in the early hours, when the doctor was saying that he'd probably die during the day. The nurse who kept popping by to check his oxygen and blood pressure and so on reckoned he was definitely improving. But I think there's a way to go before he can go home
Coming back, I made a detour via the VAT fraud chip shop, so tea has been fish & chips
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