Friday, September 5, 2008

4 straight weeks in the hospital. It's funny to have a doctor tell you, "You go girl!"

No news, really. I don't think there's even plans for anything to write about. Just more laying around. I dropped something last night and decided that I could bend down to get it. I got stuck. I learned that my knees don't work like they used to. That was fun!

Jon brought up some sunflowers he cut out of a field and brought them up here. They're really pretty, and I'd take a picture to put up here, but the camera is at home. I would probably have some pictures of the room, but Jon kept trying to take terrible pictures of me up here and I made him take it home. Maybe sometime I'll be able to trust him with a camera again, but not today...

2 comments:

Mary Connealy said...

Jenn, you are within spitting distance of 28 weeks!!!!

Call the nurses to pick stuff up. That's what you're paying them for. :)

Mary Connealy said...

I mean 29 weeks. :D