Well, the 50th birthday turned out not to be fiasco-free either. Dad fell on the way out to the car for dialysis. William picked him up with no problem and Dad just got some scrapes on his arm, but still. Damn, damn, damn. Maybe the 51st birthday will be the fiasco-free one. At least this one was SERIOUS fiasco free. So there's that.
Today Dad is getting the clots removed from his (dialysis) access. I assume this will be quick, straightforward and pain-free. I'll be taking him there and bringing him home, so at least I'll be there to see how it goes immediately. Yesterday, he was unusually weak after dialysis. Hopefully, this isn't any part of a trend.
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