Trip

The following week, my son would move to his new apartment. His dad and I would drive a separate vehicle up and carry furniture from our house to his new home. 

I would miss three days of driving my Dad. I explained this to him on Tuesday. The following day we would leave. By this point I wasn't sure he'd remember. 

On the way up the next day I got a couple of calls from the facility, but I missed them. He had once again wandered, looking for a taxi. By the time I returned these calls, a few hours later, he was back in his room and fine. I heard nothing further.