Day 17: Another Saturday in the IRU

I did not cover myself in glory on Saturday. Charlie woke up at about 6am and that's been around his normal. Fine, I had gone to sleep early so was happy to help him get moved from sleep mode to sitting up mode and his breakfast was already ordered. I got myself a coffee and we sat and browsed for a bit.

We did his post breakfast business and he wanted to take a shower later in the day because I told him that I was going to be giving him a haircut. 

I wasn't paying attention to the clock so when his PT came to the door at 9am, both Charlie and I were a little taken aback. I knew he had sessions but I had taken my mind off of it and hadn't set Charlie up very well. To add to it, since it was Saturday, it was not his usual person and the whole ordeal upset him. When he left the room he was noticeably sad and I felt really guilty. 

The good news is that he bounced back really quickly and the report from his session was that he did really well. She let him pick the music in the gym. Nice move.

After he got back, we did the haircut, showered, had some lunch and he watched some videos on his computer. There was another session in the afternoon and, then, in the evening it was rest and relaxation time. He doesn't seem bored or unhappy or in pain. I feel sad for him that he is stuck in a hospital room and I wish this wasn't happening to him but, dear internet, if I am being totally honest with you, I like just sitting around hanging out with him.



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