His sense of humor is still in tact. If anything, he may be funnier than ever. It is as if his filter has been removed. He is still pretty squeaky clean, but just saying things a bit out of character. For example: We keep telling mom to make sure she is eating and resting. All three of us kids and my wife keep telling her to make sure she is eating. Tonight my dad said "You guys need to quit telling her to eat. I'm afraid when I get out of here your mother is going to turn into a blimp." lmao May not sound horribly funny, but my dad would have NEVER said anything like this before.
He was taken out of ICU today. His left side is still weak, but is getting a little better every day. He is pre-approved for the rehab unit (by his insurance company and the hospital) and when he leaves the neuro unit he is currently in, will go to the rehabilitation floor of the hospital for an undetermined amount of time.
Overall, we are feeling some relief in the direction he is going. We are counting up all the small victories right now because they will add up to bigger victories. There is one big elephant hanging over our heads though. The pathology lab results have not shown up yet. We are praying they come back non-cancerous.