So right after I have written my most glum blog ever, my husband and I go to see my brother for our usuall Saturday breakfast. He's better! He's not exactlya spring chicken, but he's was a lert and in a good mood. His walking seemed ok. His gurgle was gone.
Well, his gurgle was gone except for the last 15 minutes. We took him to Walgreens because we needed milk and cash, and he decided he wanted deodorant. I have no idea why, he has never used it before (and he doesn't smell either, most of the time, both me and him are lucky that way).
At the end of the excursion the gurgle/hoarseness started coming back. Just another reminder to enjoy each day as it comes.
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