Supposedly the doctors have said that Julia might be able to come home later this week, provided some conditions are met. Well, it seems mighty unlikely to me that the conditions will be met by Friday (which is what they’ve said) so therefore it’s pretty unlikely that we’ll get to bring her home this week. Next Friday is maybe more realistic. That’s at least encouraging news though.

Not much news though, the weekend was fairly quiet, with some trips to the hospital (I’m so sick of that place, I can’t even begin to tell you…) and Mother’s Day Chinese food at Mom & Dad’s.

Oh, the fence is finally finished - dunno if I mentioned that or not. When we were out on Saturday, we stopped at a Dollar Store and picked up some plastic golf clubs and a baseball bat for William. He loves being out in the yard, just running around, so it’s good that he doesn’t have to be watched like a hawk to keep him in the yard now.

Simpson’s quote of the day: “Well, Mr. Simpson, our test results showed two things. One, you have dislocated your hip. You will need to get a cast and stay off your feet for at least two weeks. And two, you’re senile.” - Dr. Nick Riviera