Daddy is doing well. He was moved to a regular room late today. His chest is very sore where they did CPR. What a small price to pay.
He still hasn't been out of bed. The nurse said that they will not get him up for the first time - a therapist will do that. This will be the goal for tomorrow - get Daddy out of that bed! The flu is rampant and I'm anxious to get him home as soon as possible to avoid catching the bug.
My father has always loved a good joke and is quick to make a funny. Yesterday, Mom told him that the doctor said he had probably had a few silent heart attacks without realizing it. Daddy replied, "I didn't hear this one, either."
Mom and I are just overwhelmed from all your well wishes and prayers. Some of you have shared personal experiences, too. Thanks to all of you for your concern and keep those good thoughts coming!