This, too, shall pass

It's good to know that the human body can cope with a lot of what we throw at it (or put into it).

The dime has passed safely through my son's digestive system and out the other end.

This is a good thing, one less thing to worry about (somebody asked me today what the doctor would do if it didn't come out? I said I don't know, I haven't wanted to ask).

I dozed off while sitting in the dark waiting for him to fall asleep (don't ask, long story) and never really recovered from the groggy stupid feeling I had upon waking, so no knitting tonight.

Hopefully tomorrow will be less exciting.