Survival gear...

My dad was transferred tonight to a hospice center. As we were all ready to leave he said he hated that everyone was leaving. I volunteered to stay...had my knitting in my purse, along with an apple and a bag of nuts (my dinner), asked the nurse for a toothbrush and toothpaste and am settled in. My dad, fell asleep as soon as everyone left...comfortable in the fact he's not alone tonight...I hope.