OK, for everyone who is wondering why that last post got cut short - the nurse came to bring us to The Kid. She was pretty cranky to start with (the kid, not the nurse). I'd say that anesthesia hangover plus catheter does not equal a happy kid. But she's doing well, exccept for a slight fever today. And we're both a bit tired. As if the beeping of IV pumps every hour or so wasn't bad enough, a roommate moved in about 3 o'clock this morning. They were as quiet as they could be, but it was still tiring. And the poor little girl is not happy about being in the hospital. She keeps breaking into tears and muttering "I don't want to be here.... can we go home." again and again. Not sure what she's in for. Probably TW will know by the time I get back to the hospital this morning. That's all for now! Oh, the pic is from right after she got into the room.