Lots of yesterdays into blur. Announce to DH, heading to "dad's" for the week, DH stunned. Head up the "hill" and it's blasting freakin cold in Victorville with a wind chill factor. SCREAM. Get dad up and around with his new cadillac of walkers. Groceries stocked into fridge "what are you doing he askes, we can buy food already made". Response,,,,"nope, I love to cook and you can have no salt, HA!: he resigns. Work with Physical Therapy as he regains strength in legs. Hear what happened. Neighbor informs me also of what happened. Take dad to multiple doctor apppointments, Have "The Discussion" about moving...he accepts this much easier than I anticipated, although his home is great for all the devices, much better than mine...he still should not be alone. Order in-home services. Contact the VA for the Aid and Dependence pension. Watch him like a hawk as he informs me how to cook, bills, postal service, ahhhhh the brain thinks "there he is...mister pain in my neck...almost normal things start taking place after day three" Day four, dear brother pops in on deadhead flight and totally surprises dad....This is good. We all leave, he's much much better and stronger. Still going to find a place for him closer to my home. Spend evening at my house discussin plans with dear brother - regarding parent and move. Take brother to airport at OH DARK THIRTY so he can catch a jump seat back to texas. Deep deep sleep...so needed.