Actually, it's only around 2am, but I always kind of liked that Matchbox 20 song...so, I'm not lonely either, little Brigsy is resting comfortably next to me. He is doing well - all his stats remain good and they are keeping him knocked out to give the little bugger some time to heal. We've confirmed he has a very fast metabolism like his daddy since he breaks through the pain meds and sedatives in less than an hour when they are supposed to last 3-4. They have him on 1 mg of Ativan (basically Valium) every hour if needed. This is bigger than the dose I was prescribed to take as needed this week to calm me down!! Hopefully tomorrow we can take out the breathing tube and we can give him something to eat and he'll start getting back to his old dancin' self. I'm really starting to miss his little personality. Every time he wakes up, he reaches for me and the look in his eyes is so sad, but I know he's getting stronger every hour and I can't wait to hold him finally!! I'm putting a picture of him dancing in hallway here before his operation :)
A big thanks again to Mary and Julie for their visits, and Mary Karen for dinner. Thanks to Katrina and Lynnie for some goodies that arrived at home today. Thanks also Laura for the balloons. In a rare moment of half clarity, Briggs reached for them and we helped him hold one for a few seconds. Hopefully that gave him a smile inside :)
We're about to change the bandage (actually I have nothing to do with it) - I wonder how it looks after being opened twice. I won't post any pictures of that - we'll leave that to the Discovery Channel.
Briggs' Little Pre-Operation Dance