Well, we made it to the hospital on time. Checked in, and I am sporting a very interesting hair style. Yes, you’re getting a picture. I can’t not share because I look SO dorky!
Since The Husband and I were checked in before eight o’clock this morning, I actually had a breakfast tray, and, man, was I ever so happy to have some food!
Sleeping last night was practically a no-go and though I tried to sleep some this afternoon, I really couldn’t. In fact, after an hour of almost-dozing, my brain woke up quite well and really needed something to do. Anything is better than trying to watch hospital TV. I am SO glad I brought the laptop and the Xbox and games are on their way.
The Husband is stretched out beside me and sleeping better in the hospital than out. I knew he was worried, but this level of worry, to where he relaxes enough to sleep well in the hospital concerns me just a little because I don’t want him to worry so much. I guess, if the situation was reversed, I may be in his shoes because I know there are people around us who can handle the situation, whatever it may be, or whenever it might happen.
Maybe I should break out some books?
