Well, the fuss is over. OU whipped up on OSU today and there are a whole bunch of Sooner Fans that are real happy. We must take some of the blame since I, at the hospital with my Dad in Grove and Kati, (The most awesome Paddle Girl in the bunch) weren’t there to Cheer and Paddle their team to a victory.
The picture is of Kati (bottom row, in the sunglasses, yeah I know, it was night time, but she’s a college student now) in her 3 seconds of Fame on ESPN at one of the home games where her, along with about 90 other crazy OSU fans camp out for days before the game to get front row seats for every home game. They sit and slap wooden paddle on the wall in front of them in unison in an attempt to really bother the opposing team. It’s been working quite well this year as OSU has had an outstanding season, but since they don’t travel to out of town games, OU, playing at home, had the upper hand. Oh well, there is always next year, and Kati tell me that OSU is still getting to go to a Bowl Game, so good luck to them!
Now, back to Dad. We spent Thanksgiving at Mom and Dads lake cabin as we do every year and had a very nice day with all the family gathered around. Dad seemed to be getting tired pretty easy through the day, but we just thought it was all the work he had been doing the past couple of weeks. (He put up a new wrought iron rail fence around the deck and has been raking leaves for weeks.)
But, about 5 o’clock Friday morning, mom woke us up and said that they had called 911 to have an ambulance come for Dad. They came and we all followed them to Grove Hospital where it was determined that he had a pretty severe case of pnemonia. They got him checked in and started on some antibiotics and some breathing treatments and today when we went back over, he was doing really well. He had been sitting up, shaved, brushed his teeth and hair and had eaten a very good lunch. Hopefully he will be able to get out Monday. You must realize, he is 79 years old (or he needs to realize it) and he just does more than he should sometimes. He is a tough though, and you can’t slow him down. Hope I can be as active when I am his age.
Time to head to the sack. Church tomorrow, then maybe try to get the Christmas Tree down and maybe some decorating done.