Well, I survived our first Days of 47. I don't think Angel did though. She came up the wrong street this morning to get to the hospital and couldn't get through the parade so she turned to go around and she couldn't find a street to get through. Then she turned to go the other way and it took her 20 minutes to find a road that let her through. She was so mad, and it was sooooo funny because all she would do is call me and yell. Like I was supposed to do something about it. So when she called all I could do was laugh. That might be the reason she was mad, I don't know. When she got up here she started seeing how funny it was.
Will walked this morning before dialysis and then he did the dialysis and rested. But he stayed awake a lot more today than he has been. Angel and her brother had a good time. We had a great RT that came and took up for a wheelchair ride to see the fireworks out of a window on the other side of the hospital. They were beautiful but we didn't get to stay because Will was having a little bit of trouble breathing so we needed to get back to our room, but we got to stay for about 30 minutes. It was nice to get him out of the room. We still haven't heard from the last blood culture. We should know tomorrow.
Friday should be a great day, and he is getting stronger. Thank you for the prayers for my niece yesterday. She is doing better. Judy Osborne and Carrie Chisum are coming up today to visit. That will be lots of fun to catch up with them. Coach and Jason Warr are coming up on Saturday for a visit. Good times.
Tom will be coming back today. Yippee. Angel will leave today, so sad.