Getting up in the middle of the night for Cooper’s eyedrops has shredded my sleep time, ha. I’ve been suuuuper tired. I mean, big weekend, too. But really taken it out of me. I said it before when we had to take Joy out several times in the night to pee when she was a puppy: respect to parents. That shit is not easy. Whew! But, the Coops continues to improve, I think? Verrrry slowly, but improving. Or, at least, he’s not getting worse. His eye still looks like murder, it’s criss-crossed with a bunch of blood vessels and looking rather cloudy…but the doc insists the former is an act of healing by the body, and the later clears up (a bit) once the healing is finished. So…I guess it’s okay, even if it looks bad. No squinting. Discharge disappearing, and even that was never super bad. Poor bubs.
More family time today. Work. I took a hard nap—been taking a lot of those lately…a great day. Truly. This trip has been wonderful.
Night night.