Archive for June 13th, 2008
He heard the fan running downstairs and offered to go turn it off. Told him to be sure to turn the light on. Got up from his chair, went to the kitchen, came back thru the living room and then headed down.
Told him to turn the light on “right where you are”.
“OK, but what am I going down for?”
Night all, it’s sleep time. We’re very tired and I think it will be a good night.
We left for Shirl’s at 6:30pm yesterday, picked up some supper, visited and crashed at 10:00pm
He was always asking, “Where’s Buddy?” Get to bed and he whispers to me, “What’s going on?” Finally we are settled and at 1:30am I hear Shirl talking to him – he’s in the living room, trying to find our bedroom again. (Bath is directly across the hall from our room)
The scariest part is I didn’t hear him get up, pull on his jeans and zip them up, open a door which has a creak and leave the room. Normally a zipper will wake me right away.
Back to bed, I crashed and next thing I know he’s up 2 hours later. Luckily we’re going to the Doc anyway on Monday. I want a urinalysis done. He rarely gets up – course, could be all the upset.
We sleep there Monday and Thursday nights as Shirl has physio at 9am at hospital about 20 or 30 min. from her house – if we slept at home, I’d have to leave here about 7:15 to get to her house, then the hospital. While she was at physio, I bought groceries and a BD gift.
I know one thing, I’ll sleep tonight and someone is getting a little chemical help to assure sleep – that someone isn’t me:)
Happy Friday, All.
