Well last night, or rather this morning was a doozey. I woke up to a gunshot, at least I thought it was. Just dreaming, go back to sleep. No wait I hear my name, nope noone there. Wait there it is again. I get up and go in the livingroom and what do I find? Pat on the floor.
Turns out he hurt himself at work last night after I went to bed. He tried calling me but I cannot hear the phone ring(gotta fix that part, need on in bedroom). He went to the hospital and the doctor said he had a strained back muscle . No xrays were done at that time. He gave him some prescriptions and that was it. Said call your doc in 5-7 days. It seems when he got him that he tried to stand straight up and he got hit with muscle spasms that put him to the floor. He says he now understands what I went thru with that when I broke my back. He told me that I am stronger than he realized.
So I am off now to get his prescriptions filled. Lucky for him I had some of the meds he needed.