BP called this morning on the way to the doctor: he almost sounded like himself.
He said, if the doctor clears him to travel, he will come to town this afternoon so we can wrap up a project.
I am so happy to have his brain working again. The ten days have been torture knowing he’s ailing with no way to help.
Update: He’s still at the doctor 7 hours later (!), still getting tests run. I’ve spoken to him a few times and he’s definitely better than he was last week. Plus, I am able to step in for him and deal with our clients to cover for him, without it being obvious.