My uncle (Ma's brother) had a heart attack two weeks ago. It was a shock to all of us, but thankfully he's been surrounded with loving and supportive people during his hospitalization and recovery. He's been home resting for over a week now, so I gave him a call this afternoon. He was actually on his way to have lunch with a friend, his first outing in a while:
"I'm not like your mother. I can only look at the wall for so long... and then something's got to change up!"
Glad to see that he's in good spirits and he's getting out of the house for a bit. I'm gonna keep praying for you, Uncle Rod!