Hospitals R Us

We had an uneventful flight to Minneapolis and immediately launched into helping the folks tackle their move.  After 20 years in their townhouse, they've decided to move to an active seniors complex.  We were deep into the closets, etc when the cardiologist decided that Dad should be admitted into the hospital.  Of course, it was Ernie who took him to his appointment.  Per his doctor's orders, Ernie was wearing his hospital mask when he and dad arrived at the admitting desk--confusing the daylights out of the hospital staff who couldn't figure out who to admit!  After some extra-strength diuretics to rid him of fluids, Dad was released today and we returned home to Baltimore. 

Mom and Dad with Dad's Corvette