My partner is back in Chicago. No one to cuddle with.
My sister is connected to beeping monitors. No one to check in on.
I'm way too pumped full of worrywart-flavored adrenaline to sleep, anyway.
Oh, and ICU visitation doesn't start until 4pm.

If anyone wants to chat to the "Real Allie Wilson" (my name is Ariana), I'm on gmail and chattable - admiralcarboncopy AT gmail DOT com