What? A normal day...

I actually felt normal today. Well, not so insane, if that's normal.

Bob did a lot of sleeping today. Nothing that I need to worry about though. Every time I entered the room, he woke up. If he didn't, and he looked like he was in a sound sleep, then I'd need to worry. The visions of him not responding when he was in the process of having his second bleed are still vivid in my head. :-(

Bob and I ventured off again by ourselves this evening. I'll give you one guess as to where we went...You guessed it! Dairy Queen! Bob got a root beer float; which is different, and of course, I got an Oreo blizzard.

Bob is retaining more short-term memory. It's coming. Slowly. But, it's coming. He says we live in Roseburg, Oregon, but he follows up that answer with, "That's what you tell me, but I don't believe it." geesh...

Reminder: One-year celebration, May 29th at United Methodist Church, 1771 W. Harvard Ave, Roseburg, Oregon, 2-4pm.

Fireside sing-a-long, 2147 SE Lois St., Roseburg, Oregon, 7pm (BYOB and lawn chairs)

Donations for Bob's continued recovery: Bob Pirie Fund, Umpqua Bank, Main Street, Roseburg, Oregon, 97470, Attn: Caryn Martin