He's still in the hospital. the Dr. said they wanted to keep him another night. And now he's not going to be able to drive here.

My family is all "we told you so. your not allowed to leave."

I'm depressed. He says he's still coming to get me as soon as he can. But my guts telling me I'm not leaving. So all my plans and the reason I quit my job just tumbled around me... I feel .... depressed... more so then I have in a long time.

Please excuse me, I am going to finish a homework assignment and then stare at the ceiling for a while.