So, Jefe did not sleep very well last night. After a day of not eating much but a few bites of avocado and yogurt, and a day of being knocked out by either episodes or anesthesia, he had a very restless night. Lindy and I basically took turns until some time after 5am getting up and trying to figure out why he wasn’t sleeping — lost paci, hungry and in need of a few more bites of yogurt/cereal bar, uncomfortable and in need of a diaper change, in pain and in need of tylenol. I don’t know what time he eventually crashed, it was one of those “and the next thing I knew it was 9am” moments.
With Armand only having two official episodes last night (the “lie detector”-looking machine recorded many “events” that I won’t understand the meaning of until we finish), we don’t think there was enough data recorded, and we haven’t been told either way. We’ve had to schedule around this for Armand’s opthamologist appointment this morning originally scheduled to take place in just under an hour from now.
Currently, he is awake but “vegging”. His eyes are open and he’s looking around, but he hasn’t moved and the only sound he’s making is the occassional “squish squish squish squish” of him sucking on his paci.
UPDATE: We’re being granted temporary release to go to his eye appointment. Apparently he will still be wearing his sexy fishnet hat and wires, and somehow it will keep recording, just not on camera (?). But we’ll be out in 10 minutes for a while then come back.