This morning had an interesting start.   I was heading up to see James just like every other morning.  I did take note as I walked into the hospital that I was so tired that my sight was a bit blurry.  I got in the elevator and another lady got in with me.  She pushed 5th floor and I pushed 6th floor.  When the elevator stopped I somehow forgot about the other lady.  I got off and went to "James' room"  as I was walking through the ward I noticed that there were all new dry erase boards on the walls.  I thought, "Wow they were busy putting those new boards up last night!"  I walked into "his room"  and it was empty!  Then I went to the nurses station (I didnt recognise any of them)  and asked where he went.  They looked at me like I was crazy.  "James who?"  they asked!  Ok now I am getting a little worked up!  "He was there when I came to say goodnight last night!" I told them.  We finally sorted out that I was on the 5th floor instead of the 6th floor.  I was extremely relieved to find him right were I left him,  on the 6th floor!  Why do they make all the wards look the same!  

James was up in his chair for 4 hours again today. Yesterday he was up for 5 hours!  We are still waiting to find out more about the possibility of him transferring to St. Joe's hospital. I am hoping to find out tomorrow if St. Joe's are able to meet his needs. (tracheotomy care, physiotherapy, occupational therapy, and a room hopefully within ear shot of the nurses station.) 

Tomorrow night I am going to the book signing and release of "March Forth" and am excited to meet Trevor and Debbie Greene.  My dad is going to come down and take me to dinner and the signing,  and my bestest friend has prepaid for the book for me!