Yep, I am in the hospital. No baby yet. I'm under "observation". Mostly, that means a whole lot of people are just waiting around for me to get worse. I am feeling less frustrated and useless since Brendan brought me the laptop. Hooray for Netflix and photos of quilts on Flickr. I'm trying really hard to see this as a forced vacation rather than an imprisonment. I really miss my family, though. It was hard to not be there at the girl's bedtime last night or when they woke up this morning. They did come to see me soon after, though. And sleeping last night without my sweet husband beside me was so lonely. Anyway, I better go back to watching Julie and Julia before I make myself cry.
And yes, I can still knit with hospital bands on one wrists and a needle in the other hand. Just not for long periods of time. Any guesses what will be finished first- the baby or the baby hat?