Same song and dance.

Another stay at the hospital. 

The longest ever and I am ready to go home.

That being said, I have at least two more days here.

These will be spent mostly alone since we can't afford Jeremy taking anymore days off work.

I do okay until it's time for bed then I get really down.

My saving grace through all this is knowing God has my back and a plan.

He's also keeping the baby healthy.

I also have a wonderful support system who won't hesitate to help with Kaylee or to drive her 45 minutes to the hospital to visit.

There has been talk of the infection that I have being in the Nephrostomy Tube.

This will mean pulling out and changing it. Sigh

The other option is it being the stones causing the infection(s).

If this is the case, I will have to either allow them to remove the stones or be on some type of IV antibiotic for the rest of my pregnancy.

The third and best scenario is I have a UTI and the 2 weeks of antibiotics will clear it up.

Either way I have to have a central line put in so I don't have to stay here for two weeks.

I considered it until Kaylee was laying next to me crying about the next two days that I have to be here.

My heart just can't take breaking hers. 

She's having a hard enough time with all of this.

Prayers and Facebook posts are keeping my spirits up for the most part.

It's not easy looking on the bright side sometimes.

Especially when you have the urge to cry but you have a hospital room full of visitors.

I suppose I will have enough alone time to get that out tonight so I can feel better tomorrow.