Things do come in three's

It seems that the saying that things come in three's is right.
First was my uncle Arnold.
Second was my Dad.
And I called Ryan Tuesday night and he told me that he had been in a car accident. He is okay, other than a bit sore, the other person is fine, but he isn't too sure about how is car will fare. The airbags deployed and he has been told that that will probably cause his car to be written off. I talked to him last night and he gets his car adjusted on Monday. Something that they really didn't need to be dealing with now as money is tight for them.

My Uncle Arnold phoned yesterday morning to see if I had heard more about Dad. He sounds in good spirits, but does sound weak. He is going to have his kids all home this weekend to visit so I am sure he will enjoy that.

Dad appears to be doing well. He is at stage 5 now, and once he is stage 8 they will kick him out of the hospital. They have changed some of his medications and will see how that goes. He will also have to go for a stress test and then goes from there.