Quiet Day

Sunday's are a day of rest, and this one was no exception. Matt did have a whirlpool bath, and then was up in his chair for the afternoon. Ate his leftover Chinese food. Gary and him watched movies, and bet on a few football games, in which Matt won $5. More company in to visit, which is always a welcome change. Matt had an afternoon siesta, and then ate 2/3 of his supper. I was able to talk to him on the phone again. I would ask him a question..silence.. then I asked him if he was tired.. "no, not really".. so again I would ask him a question.. "What?" he would ask. So finally I asked what he was doing... "watching TV". And if anyone knows Matt, when he even walks by a TV, you can be in the middle of the conversation, and he zones right out. So finally I told him I would kick him in his posterior if he didn't listen. He just proceeded to tell dad on me! Big baby. But before we even began to speak to each other, Matt was getting his "red hoody" on. No, not anything like that, just the cap on his trach. It has a red cap, so it sounds like a red hoody. So hopefully Matt will have it on for a least hours, but I will find out tomorrow.
I often quote from Proverbs, but it is one of the best books of the bible. Lots of great stuff in there. Proverbs 18:10 'The name of the Lord is a strong tower; the righteous run to it and are safe."