Last night things went from bad to worse. Tom is now in intensive care.

He is now resting much more comfortably than when he came in about 3am. They are now treating the yeast, which is responding and at least the stuff in his throat is less bothersome. His breathing has improved, and a tube has drained the contents of his stomach, softening his belly quite a bit. This is some of the stuff I didn't talk about yesterday. I'm telling him that he's doing better, but he feels so bad that he can't feel the difference.

They still aren't sure at all of the real cause of the infection. This is all very scary.