Spoke too soon

Tuesday, 7:17pm.

Little Pom has a fever of 101. They are bringing him Tylenol, which should go fairly easily, since he's had it a million times at home. They had to take out his Heplock earlier today because it clotted up...so they have to poke him tonight to get his daily labs.

I'm going home before that. I just need a night away from the crying and the hurt and the feeling helpless.