Good day Saturday

Today Ed was recognizing his visitors and calling them by name, had a good afternoon nap, really enjoyed having his brother and niece visit from Cincinnati. (For those of you who know about Bob, he looks wonderful; if it weren't for having to tug his oxygen around with him, you would never know that he has been battling pancreatic cancer.) Ed even talked on the phone with Melissa and with his long-time friend Larry. Last night was not quite as good in that he tried several times to get out of bed and was restless, so he had some medication to quiet him. Thankfully, it did not carry over into today so that he could be clear-headed. He didn't eat much today, but he did have a few bites of a chicken sandwich at suppertime, the first sandwich he wanted in probably over a month. He was moved into a larger, more pleasant room tonight (Room 915), complete with a built-in fish tank. It's meant to be a room for two, but he's the only patient in it and so staff brought in a mattress and boxspring for Debbie and Becky to use tonight as they stay over. Last night, Sherry and Judi spent the night in makeshift spaces in his much smaller room, and David did the same the previous night. I went into the hospital this morning planning to ask for a nicer room for him, but the staff had already beat me to it and told me they wanted to move him to a bigger room. I think they saw how many visitors he has all day long and into the night and realized he needed more space. Ed did tire today with the steady stream and did ask for an hour of no-visitors time. We both took a nap in the quiet. Except for a sore back from being in bed non-stop, he has not really complained of any pain.
Joni