Dad is loosing his chest hairs. This morning when he was washing up, it was coming out in handfuls. This is his first evident reality check that he is taking note of. His sleeping patterns are going crazy. He went to bed at 9:30 last night, but couldn’t get to sleep and got up at 11 to read for 2.5 hours. Of course, this morning he was hard to get out of bed. Not at all his usual self, as he is the first to get up and make tea for me. I think he was hoping to sail through this unscathed.