She had one of her PICC lines removed, which in and of itself wouldn't cause much grief, but the surrounding bandage that had been attached for well over a week had a death-grip on her little arm hairs made her shriek in pain.
Heather left around 1800. Evie and I enjoyed listening to a music CD that Aunt Rachel had purchased for us which seemed to get her back to a calm and happy state. I stumbled across several free podcasts accessible via the iTunes Store which I downloaded, and I had her listen to a reading of an article by John Bytheway, Five Scriptures that Will Help You Get Through Almost Anything, which you can read in the September 2008 issue of the New Era.
We had a few conversations about her current trial, and her concerns during the day, and talked about it in more detail as bedtime neared. I like to think it helped. Unfortunately, it certainly did nothing to make her more sleepy. Around 2230 eastern we called Evie's Grandma to sing Happy Birthday. (Long story short, Evie didn't fall asleep until after 0300.)
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