Thanks, Oona.

And thank, sig.

(cuz you asked for it

)
So he went home.

And SUDDENLY he could not stand up any more.

Most likely he had a TIA (they call them mini-strokes), but he shifted dramatically from just a few hours before.
With tears in his eyes, he asked someone to call Miss Melba & she rushed right over.

When he saw her he began bawling & we all had to leave the room. :crying: He kept saying, "I can't walk, Melba. I can't walk.".
We all taked to him, telling him he just had to go back to the hospital & he kept saying, "I'll go in the morning.".

We ended up with an ambulance taking him back just 3-4 hours after he'd gotten home.

It was an excruciatingly emotional afternoon.

But the amazing thing was that while he cried & Miss Melba talked (so sweetly & lovingly) to him.... J ack i was the only one who stayed right there beside them.

She was unbelievable.
And today is another day.
