Yesterday was the day Grandpa Hickson was released from acute rehab. He accumulated a fair sized mountain of crap (wheelchair, walker, toilet commode, mechanical gripper, bandages, etc)... so we practically filled the car to get him home. I spent the night to ensure the house was fully prepared for someone with his capabilities, and to be sure he could do everything he needed to do, alone. The neighbors are all excited to have him back, and will be looking in on him daily. After 31 days in the hospital, we're all glad to see him back home.