Needed somewhere to put this also. The major seizure today.
As usual came out of no where. I wasn't prepared. And
its a good thing that I was there. It was odd, he had come
and told me he was walking to the bank. Technically a couple of
blocks from our house. So I let him sometimes.

But as he left it dawned on me if I was going to get all the things
I had to before I had to leave. I'd better get going. Well I didn't
know if he had his key. So I didn't want to lock the door. So I
drove up to the bank to wait. He was taking a long time, but finally
decided he was talking to the girls. But now I'm not so sure.

I told him what was up, when I finally caught up with him. He didn't
see me. So then he got in. And chose to stay him, instead of go
get the papers at the school with me. Anyway then I asked if
he wanted to go get a coke first with me. And he did, it was there
that he had a major, left sided, not being able to talk or walk in the
end. But he is startiing to not want to let go. He wanted to take the
drinks out with us. I wanted to take him to the van and come back.
He wouldnt have it. It makes it worse if you wait.

Anyway I finally get him started, not sure how many times I almost lose him
to the floor, the poor girl at the register has known us forever. didn't know
what to say. Anyway, we start out. And he has nothing to help outside.
And I almost drop him and everything. But he grabs a pole. and I get the
drinks in. Then him. We get home, I get the house unlocked, and
try to get him in. And he ends up falling flat in the dirt in the front.

Finally get him, in and later he is trying to do something not sure what.

And hits his head on the coffee table. Ugh.

Now he is finally sleeping it all off.

Donna