Visited dad today, he was totally out of his head on pain medication. Sometimes he’d make sense, but other times he’d say things like this:

“Little ghosteses.” While holding up a finger that had a monitor with a red light.

”wheeeeee!” For absolutely no reason

*nurse administers insulin* “It gets scary sometimes. The rats. It’s scary when the rats aren’t playing!”

*to the same nurse when asked how he was* “I have mental re-retardation.”

*male nurse brings dinner* “Boom shakalaka!”

I don’t even know 😂

Biopsy is supposed to happen today. Brain scans showed no sign of cancer in the brain or anywhere else except the liver and an adrenal gland, which we knew already. Very thankful for that! I so hope he can be home for Christmas.

Charlotte did look very pretty at night, doesn’t make me like the place any more though. It’s grown like crazy which isn’t necessarily a good thing.

I asked the parent’s neighbour to check for packages when she takes care of Lucy, and I had three. Christie is bringing them by at 4-ish, but I’m gonna ask if she’ll just let me go back with her. I kind of want to stay over at the parents house. Dunno why exactly. I don’t quite know what to do with Oscar though, I need to get him a cheap litter box for their basement so I can bring him with me, since he needs food and shots!

Also, pretty sure I’m sick with something or the other.