mum left home earlier to settle the admin matters before we can get dad transferred to the normal ward. i was still lazing around at home coz i thought i wanna leave with younger sis after bro had gone for tuition when mum called me to go there as fast as possible to help her with the admin stuffs. i was like wth?
anyway, finally dad got transferred to the normal ward at around 6 plus. it’s obvious that dad is getting better. he was able to joke as usual and wasn’t as grumpy (dad can get really grumpy when he falls sick).
there this nurse at dad’s current ward. she’s an Indian and erm… really black. dad told us, when the nurse was checking for his bp, he was like looking at her hand and his hand, comparing. dad thought he was black enough, but the nurse was so much blacker! lol. oh and the man whose bed was beside dad was really irritating. he gets angry over the slightest thing. you should be there to know it yourself. but he’s fine with us anyway so should be okay la.
I'm really glad that dad’s getting better. hopefully he’ll get discharged before his birthday. and if he continues not to smoke today, it’ll be his 5th day of nicotine free(:
