Visited my dad in the hospital today. I think he is developing mad psychic skills while he is there. It is probably because of all the meds and narcotics and dialysis and just plain old being in the hospital for so long. That by itself is disorienting. But he was telling me about the dreams he keeps having and they are nuts! Definitely some work going on with his guides. He dreamt he was in a class and being taught about all kinds of stuff-god, sex, religion. Cool. Also, a couple of weeks ago, he told me how he kept seeing things in the room. Bug like things that would be there and then suddenly disappear. He said they were like an episode of Stargate Sg-1, I remember which episode he was talking about. When I got home that night, that episode of SG1 was on! Creepy! But the really good news is the hospital is talking about sending him to rehab soon, like a week. It is just a matter of sorting stuff out with the insurance-which has been a nightmare, my mom had to get a lawyer. But that is not for today's blog.