My Dad and stepmother called last night. My Dad is in the hospital with double pneumonia and maybe something else; they were still waiting on some test results.
They were keeping him overnight and may keep him longer. He was most unhappy about this; but I told him they don’t say they’re keeping you just for shits and grins.
I wanted to go on down and bring both of them some food because they’d been down there for several hours and still hadn’t gotten a room for him, but my stepmother didn’t want me to. She told me she wanted my Dad to rest (as do I) and that she was bushed and was leaving as soon as my Dad got a room
She called me around nine last night and when she had left, he was in the ICU, but only because his assigned bed wasn’t ready for him yet.
Anyway, I’m worried about him. The man can never sit still, always has to have a project, etc. He was out flying RC planes with a friend, when the friend’s plane went down in the lake. He and the friend paddled out in a boat to retrieve the plane, and Dad was having hard time. Paddling back, he wasn’t sure he was going to be able to make it to shore. Finally, (and I’m not entirely clear on this part), when he got in his rig and was driving, everything was going black. This is when an ambulance was called.
If he’s still hospitalized when I get off work today; I’ll go pay him a visit. I’ve already promised my sister who lives over in South Carolina that I’d report back to her.
My Dad was shocked to find out he had pneumonia and told the doctor that he rarely even catches a cold, so he he didn’t understand how he could contract pneumonia. The reality is, with his form of leukemia, his platelet count is too low, the white count is rising, and his immunity is waaaay down.
When he first started telling me what happened, I was worried that it was his heart again. We’ve lost him more than a couple of times and they had to bring him back. Fortunately, this time, it’s not the heart.
Jeebus.
The sun is out and it’s supposed to be very nice. Too bad I’m stuck here at work.