I visited my dad at the general hospital today. He actually looked better, despite having all kinds of tubes in him and oxygen being sent to his nose. What's surprising in a nice way (though I'm cautiously happy) is that he's excited about going back to the psych hospital/rehab. The thing is, he thinks he's never been there, despite having been there for 24 hours before his transfer to the general hospital. He totally doesn't remember. I guess I can understand, because he was so "out of it" that maybe it was a form of mental blackout.

Dad told me that they said he'd be going [back] to the psych hospital tomorrow. I hope that does happen. I'd rather visit him at the psych hospital. It's much more pleasant and easier to get to.