Back in Texas ... I have now peeled the contact lenses from my weary eyes. The black turtle neck sweater I chose to open the work week in is hanging on the hook in the hotel bathroom. I used all but one fluffy white towel mopping up hot water which pooled on the floor while I slept in the tub. I hate it when that happens (a huge fan of the unlimited flow of hot water).
My brother looks well. Apparently he is not though.
I feel fortunate that I can spend this time with him.
He frets that I am away from home during the Christmas season. Two weeks 'til Christmas ... unbelievable!
His doctors are saying "days , maybe weeks". It is ... surreal. We are sitting here watching American Pickers.