Got woken up twice, once by Tom calling and asking if I was going to come over. Then again by my Mother, who was waiting for my brother Joe to get up and take her to see Dad. I told Tom to call me back in a bit, and told Mom that if he had not woken up by noon I would drive to Hopkinton and take her in to see Dad. She did not call me back so I am going to assume this means he woke up. Mom said if she wake him up, he gets mad at her.
I woke up again at about 1, feeling a bit out of sorts, but the sharp teeth had become dull. I still feel like I am being chewed, but it's more like being gummed. Tom called again to see if I wanted to do something, we made some tentative plans. I told him I did not want to just sit around and do nothing but watch TV, but if we could actually do something I would be willing. We talked about letting the dogs play together, or going to visit the son of his old coach from Thailand.
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