So, needless to say, Tony and I are both pooped. We can't wait for Max to get home and things to get back to normal. Tony's, of course, working hard all the time. He keeps me sain by keeping me laughing. I'm trying to juggle all my time between being home enough and being at the hospital enough. My blood pressure has now become too low and every time I stand up I feel like I'm going to pass out. NICE! But all in all Tony and I are doing great.
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