Thanksgiving

A bit of a better day today, as Mr. W's dad managed to wake up enough to come have Thanksgiving lunch with us.  The nursing facility where he lives put on a very nice feast with turkey and all the trimmings, and I think Ernie (Mr. W's father) enjoyed the meal.  It is sad to see him like this though ... very uncommunicative, and drifting in and out of awareness.  When he does say something, it's almost impossible to decipher, and I'm not sure he recognized us.  Nevertheless, compared to yesterday, it was great to see him up and awake.  This is very hard on poor Mr. W.