Not too much to report. Just laying on the couch at home which is a hundred times preferable to laying in the hospital with unflossed teeth and an unwashed bra. Crazy I know. Plus, you really only need to eat baked cod that tastes extremely similar to a sea sponge just the once to know you don’t want to sample it again. So, tomorrow I binge on Gelson’s turkey dinner with my awesome brother and sister-in-law plus a small assortment of friends and then head back to the hospital on Friday to see what’s what. I’m supposed to be prepared to check back into the hospital then but if all is still okay, I go back home for the weekend. Then next week it’s baby time. B-day. In the meantime…I’m watching a WE show about phone sex operators.