busy weekend here.
I meant to do grocery shopping on Friday night, but sat on the couch and fell asleep.
Turns out it was a good thing to do. I got a call on Friday that dad went to the hospital, he had pains in his lower stomach. They ran a battery of tests on him, and could find nothing major wrong. Was diagnosed with constipation, and sent home. As a result, mom didn't shop Friday.
I took her Saturday, and let dad rest. I did my own shopping while she did hers, and then took her home. When she checked on Dad, he had a high fever, so without putting anything away, we took him back to the hospital. Mom stayed with him while I went to their house to feed the cat and put away the frozen/refrigerated things.
Current diagnosis is that either dad has gall stones, or his gall bladder needs to come out.