The original plan was to discharge us at 4, and give the last two doses orally at home. The hospital can't dispense that medicine, so we're stuck here. The Wife is at home, suffering the ill effects of mastitis. She was going to come help me pack, but the poor thing is exhausted. Complicating things is the fact that I pulled that muscle in my upper back again, but I'm pretty sure everything will be fine.
The day was uneventful. I got back to the hosptal after watching my band earn a 75 score last night at around 11. The Wife came back at around 8:30 this morning, and I had a nice singing day. In the afternoon, The Boy alternated between napping and playing, and he's just settling down now. I'll finish packing when I'm sure he's settled, and I'll bring stuff downstairs when he's unhooked from the IV.
Here's The Boy:
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