Yesterday afternoon's football game became yesterday evening's football game due to very threatening weather that turned out to be a little lightning and a little rain. This eliminated any chance I had of visiting Dad again, but it was an electrifying game. Too much so, in fact. I wound up thinking that strictly speaking he's a cardiac patient and maybe watching such a game isn't good for him. Naw, just kidding. It would be funny though if the USC Gamecocks started adding a warning for cardiac patients to their broadcasts. (Oh yeah-- we won.)
We're hoping for a lengthy visit today. I already called and checked; they don't do dialysis on Sundays except for in emergency cases, and he certainly isn't. Margaret talked to him; apparently he's still burping like crazy. Still better than throwing up, though. Hopefully, getting the gallstones out of the way will help with the burping. Hopefully. We still haven't heard anything about any procedure being scheduled. Puzzling.
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