I got to the hospital at noon yesterday. At just about that time Jen was returning to her room after finishing her tests. The doctor who did the tests said she had no problems and would be going home soon. 90 minutes later we were told one of the doctors wanted to talk to her. An hour after that we finally got out. Red-Tape-O-Rama.
Still, there is no sign of anything serious. The doctor made some preventive recommendations, but otherwise she is sound as a pound. We're both back to work today although we are both very tired. Neither of us got more than a couple hours sleep on Tuesday night. Last night we went to bed at 8:00 and more or less slept through the night. I can't imagine staying up much later than that tonight too. very sleepy
To sum up though, my love is doing fine and I am thrilled to pieces that we didn't have to be separated for a second night. I officially made a new house rule: No overnight hospital stays for either of us for at least 50 years. It's a law now. You can't go breaking house laws.
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