October 8, 2018
Dad is still having memory issues. Working through the door project, we were fine – it went altogether much easier than I expected. But now that it is done, he is fretting that he’s not done anything. He wants to do more, needs to do more. He doesn’t remember being sick, so he doesn’t actually have a clue how much disruption there’s been. I guess that is a blessing in disguise, he’d be terribly upset by it. And mom say's he’s ready to go home now. Does he know how long he’s been here?