She is back to the weight she was before we went to the hospital so all of the fluid she retained has gone away. Her temperature is a little low but it could be the thermometer. Sleeping through the night is tough because she's used to being woken up every couple of hours in the hospital. She's camped out in the living room with her lazy boy, blankies, and various narcotics.
It's nice to make meals at home again. I don't know how much longer I stand eating at a place called Potbelly's. Although they did make a mean white bread and bologna sandwich. That's for you Rolly. I felt a little like a bull in a china shop at the hospital, so it's good to get back home where I can take care of shannon without feeling like I'm in the way. -Jeff
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Shannon - Glad to hear you're home and you are a trouper for the hell with the chest tubes - I thought those were without a doubt the worst part of the surgery. It must be so nice to be home with the quiet and familiar belongings.
Jeff - thanks for keeping us posted. Hope you're getting some rest and breaks - what a great husband.
-Corene from ACHA
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