So yesterday Dad went to a psychiatric evaluation to see if he would benefit from therapy; he is eligible and may benefit.
Today went to physical therapy and Dad's prosthetist was there to adjust his prosthesis and Dad was walking a bunch better.
And didn't get home til almost 2:30, and missed a story turnin deadline. I need to stop procrastinating, and start doing stuff earlier.
Never was a big fan of deadlines though. *sigh*