Sunday Evening Post

Both Mom and Bill have been pretty awake tonight. Bill really focused his eyes on me when I stood right over his head and Mom's been waving her arm around. I think Bill must have telepathically told her to start making a stink about her breathing tube too. Maybe they think if they both raise caine, somebody will come by and take them out. They both have great nurses for the evening and I think it will be a good night. The neurologist team makes their rounds about the same time Mom will be going in for her surgery, so I am sure we will try to get some type of answer about when Bill's surgery will happen. Keep your fingers crossed for tomorrow. Good night.