Josh woke up in the hospital feeling pretty good this morning. Actually, I woke him up by dragging the doctors in. Once they started talking about discharging him he perked right up. We packed up, then he started pacing and haunting the nurses station while we waited for the discharge papers. He'd pretty much worn himself out by the time we left, but we were home by 10:30 a.m.
He checked out his X-Box for a while, then took a long nap. He's still very weak and just skin and bones. But he should start gaining some strength as he puts some weight back on as he starts eating better. He ate okay yesterday. Small meals, but at least he ate all three meals. Speaking of which, we're being paged. Dinner is ready. Lasagne.