Dad is back in St Louis. He's at St John's Rehab Hospital in Chesterfield. He gets daily PT, OT and Speech.
I got to see him on Saturday and again yesterday. He's lost quite a bit of weight, which is a good thing. He was sitting up yesterday, when we went up for lunch. He kept swiping my mom's Quarter Pounder and her fries. I think he may be starting to feel better.
Mom just called from the hospital to tell me tha tdad was walking today, without a walker. WOOT!!!
He's still got a long road ahead of him, but he's ON the road now. That makes a big difference.