Three...

Three days until discharge. Absolutely nothing medically significant happened today, but Jacob was able to hang a spoon from his nose during dinner tonight. He learned that habit from me. I've got quite the honker, but Jake's nose is dinky. So it's extra-impressive that he was able to do this trick.
Denise's primary care physician paid her a visit. We really appreciate how he's going above & beyond what's expected & what's normal to familiarize himself with her case before she leaves the SNF.
I learned late this afternoon that my great uncle is not expected to live more than a day or two. Relatives are flying into town. Please lift up my great aunt. I know exactly what it feels like to be told that your spouse is in grave condition, and it's a miserable feeling.