Speaking of hospital food, here you go. The nurses say you can't eat anything here until you put salt on it. I'm pretty sure they are right. I've been ordering salad and fruit like crazy trying to keep things regular. Dr. J is the one that ate that cake. He stopped by to see me before he drove home tonight. He's on his first day of peds and he spent his day seeing newborns. He even got to change four diapers, because in the world of babies, you find it, you change it. Actually the nurse here told us the doctors usually say they are too busy to change them and makes the nurses do it, but my hubby doesn't mind get his hands a little dirty. How I love that man. Ten years ago he came to my house to study some o'chem. At the time he was just a boy who sat behind me who I did a little flirting with. I told my roommates after he left that he was the boy I was going to marry. I was totally joking at the time but the words ended up being my future and I have never regretted that decision.
They let me take showers now. Oh my goodness does a shower feel good after a couple of days of nothing. I also can wear "normal" clothes, so I'm going to squeeze myself in to gaucho pants and a t-shirt tomorrow. Can I just say I'm so excited for that change of scenery. Hospital gowns just aren't the most flattering :)