He's been in the same position since last night. Every now and then, but barely ever, he will open his eyes and close them real quick. He hasn't been talking, but he looks comfortable asleep. He's breathing fairly easily, so we're planning on holding back on some of the meds in hope to see some life from him. That's really all that's happened today; nothing too exciting. Drew's friends from Boys' Latin came by and gave him a poster in support from his class.
Since my dad's admission here, he has tremendously brought our family and friends together. Ironically, my grandmother was looking at today's newspaper, and my dad's horoscope read, "You are unknowingly working with others to bring about a wonderful happening. By going where the energy moves you, you wind up in the perfect place, doing the perfect thing".