Is ill, and in the hospital. They don’t know what’s wrong with the man, and they’re at the head scratching point of “Huh. Got me.”
I think he’s pretty inconsiderate to go and get sick enough for hospital admittance when I’m 39 weeks pregnant, don’t you? The nerve.
Anyway, if you could keep him in your thoughts and prayers, I’d appreciate it. I’m quite fond of him, you see. You would be too, if you knew him.
UPDATE: Not admitted, yay! Kept on an IV abx for the afternoon, given multiple blood tests, scheduled for more tests, but by gum sent home. Whew.