Something they did yesterday worked. Could be the steroids, could be the increased pressure support, could be... um... whatever else they did. Our girl responded to it, maybe all of it, and she seems to be feeling a bit better. Her Os came down -- by this afternoon she was back in the 40s when she was sound asleep -- and she spent a little time awake after the trach change.
(Thanks to Stealth Photographer Angela!)
I'm taking advantage of a lull in the winter weather to head down tomorrow, stock up on my pumping supplies, and get in some snuggles while I can. We have a BLIZZARD coming, peeps. (Probably.) And to think we were soooo happy this summer about the winter driving we weren't having to do. AHAHAHAHA.
Boy, is that a load of the not funny variety of irony.