Life is already better upstairs. We were animals in a glass cage in the ICU and people stare. Everett has been in pain, but is resting in my right arm right now while I type with my left. Chance, Everett, and I were watching Dancing with the Stars on the laptop when all of a sudden Everett puked all over Chance, himself, and the floor. The nurse said he threw up because the pain meds were tough on his tummy. Other than that evereything is going as well as expected and being out of ICU brings us one step closer to going home.
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