
They decided to give him a little cocktail of Tylenol and something else that I don't remember the name of (and probably couldn't spell if I did remember). The cocktail wasn't suppose to knock him out just relax him so he didn't panic when they wheeled him to the operating room and put him on the table. It totally knocked him out! At first he was really funny and Mike and I had to laugh at him because he was just too funny. When he first started looking a little loopy, Mike asked him how he felt and he said "Like a big chicken!". I laughed so hard with that one. I couldn't help it. The funny wore off though and then he just looked sad. He was so droggy that he couldn't talk. He would try but he couldn't get words out. That part was sad.

I've been asking him everyday if I sound different or if the tv sounds louder. He says everything sounds the same. I'm hoping that he just doesn't notice the difference. I guess we'll see the results in his speech. I do hope it all helps.

surfed in by accident, good luck on all the health issues!
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