Howard Hughes

If anyone comes up to you and asks, "How'd you like to be Howard Hughes for a day?" be sure to reply, "Which day?" If the answer is one the days he did nothing but collect his own urine, say "No thanks." At 4 am this morning the nurses started Mojo collecting her pee in a Jerry Can. She has to fill it up over 24 hours and keep it on ice. Good times.

Her mantra through this whole time has been "I just came in to give them some money." This is true. She was just dropping off the deposit and they wouldn't let her leave. Poor girl.

Here's the good news. She's really relaxed. She now has TV, which is great for keeping her from flipping out from sheer boredom. Best of all, her blood pressure is back to normal. Last check it was 124 over 84. Whether it's the meds or the rest, we're not sure but we're relieved either way. She not out of the woods yet, though. There are more tests tomorrow. If they're not convinced she's safe, I'll probably be a Dad by the weekend. Otherwise, she comes home. I'll keep you posted.