Well I have good news...guess the Social worker at the hospital put the fear of God in my Dad...he started eating and doing his PT and tomorrow he gets to come home :) Today the hospital bed and bedside comode were delivered. Dad is not to excited about that comode but I just told him to get over it. Years ago I was a CNA so I have been trained in this kind of care so it will be no big deal to me. I am just happy he can come home because I was so afraid he would never be back here and that laid heavy on my heart.