What good can come out of our experience? Maybe the next time a pregnant woman with similar symptoms ends up at this hospital, the staff will remember us and not be so puzzled. Maybe we'll end up saving a future resident of this planet from arriving before his or her appointed time.

Jen is still in the hospital, feeling queasy. I stopped by twice today - the first time she was asleep in a darkened (for once) room. I watched her sleep for a moment or two and quietly left. I'm glad she is getting some sleep. Speaking of sleep, I'm going to go do just that. It's been a long day.