We're having problems getting online at home for the moment, so I'm writing this from work. Jen's still not feeling well. She had a day or so where she felt pretty good, but the nausea keeps coming back. She's visited a chiropractor and gone back to have more blood drawn (part of ongoing monitoring to make sure none of the scary symptoms recur). We took the kids along for the ride, and Sophie delighted in charging up and down the hospital corridors. Much to her delight, I picked her up and ran with her for awhile, hoping that the sight of a running man with a baby under his arm wouldn't get me jumped by security. After all, there are signs in all of the maternity rooms directing new mothers to be careful who they hand off their newborn children to.

Maybe tomorrow will be a better day. Oh well, to work, to work.