calling in

I call Dad & Amy checking in - I haven't been in touch and hope everything's better from when he wasn't feeling well in May. It's 6:30 at night, and Amy says he's already in bed! I get pretty worried when she tells me he's been doing worse, not better, since I last talked to them. We talk a bit about her wrapping up the school year, and I'm glad to hear that Dad is scheduled to go in Monday for more tests to figure out what's going on.