May 26/08 1:50 p.m.
And moml is on his way to the rehab clinic. Hope he ever arrives there, we had the luck to having sent to us a taxi driver who made a sight seeing tour across the surrounding villages before finding us. And me, I am looking forward to having my own bed again, moved out of the bedroom into one of our guestrooms, could not stand the patients breathing, sounded like he was dying, simply awful. And he had still that hospital smell about him, full of medication. But I hope all this will have changed when I get him back 3 weeks from now. Time will tell.
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