Jed's home.
I can't say how good it feels to have him here. He's able to navigate around the house, but I'm helping keep his steadiness going up and down the stairs for now by using a towel under his belly.
He acts like the lights are on but nobody's there right now -- a side effect of the phenobarbital. Hopefully as his body adjusts to it he'll come back to me. And hopefully he won't have to be on it forever -- all depends on a definitive diagnosis, and we're still waiting on UC Davis for that. We'll have them either Friday or Monday at the latest.
Please keep praying for positive test results, friends. The alternatives are more than I want to think about right now ...
Thanks so much for your support.
Laura -- and Jed