Wednesday, November 4, 2009

The Next Night

Not so fond of our nurse tonight in intensive care. She's the same as last night; and she's as subtle and quiet as, say, a jackhammer or an air horn. She's another nurse who is fine at executing orders, but not creative or knowledgable to figure out why those orders exist.

Today was reasonable. His temperatures are stabilizing around normal, and his blood pressures are creeping back up as well. We might be close to getting out of this area, which would be nice - I sleep better in Stepdown.

The excitement came from a lesion on his scrotum that had to be lanced, which is exactly as much fun as it sounds.

Anyway, I'm here with The Boy, watching baseball. We've been lazing and dozing for the past couple of hours, so it might be a late night.

Picture of hospital, PICU life:

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