I am sitting in the room, listening to Maximus chatter up a storm in his crib. He is on IV fluids right now because he's going to get a PICC line placed at noon. He's also supposed to get his central line removed, and the incision drain removed. I am trying to see if I can get us released tomorrow. Though I am not sure how that is going to go. We'll see.
I feel very out of touch with you, my dearest diary. I haven't had the opportunity to really have a long, heart to heart with you, what with my mother being here and constant interruptions from the hospital staff, as well as Maximus. I promise you, once I can get home and have some alone time, I will pour myself out to you. I will reflect on this entire experience; the good and the bad, my observations, etc.
For now... hang in there. I hope to be back in full force soon...
