Rich is removed from IV's, is sitting up, eager to shave, bright-eyed and adorable; almost back to his usual self. He is told he can be discharged on Monday.
By mid-afternoon, he is moved from neurological unit to semi-private room where it should be quieter.
Hah.
A non-stop party, loud and smoke-filled, goes on and on. Even after I leave, post-visiting hours, Rich calls me (sans antenna, but not too garbled) and moans that visitors remain, and room has been disinfected for smokiness. And more bad news: His oxygen levels, slowly dropping, have dropped further. Pneumonia is suspected, but we won't know more until tomorrow.
Candace
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