Eating some popcorn and playing the guitar. I am happy to say that Anthony has (presumably) slept all night for three nights in a row. He was up early this morning, I went into Maria around 5:50 and he was up but he was in excellent spirits. He took my hand and drug me down the stairs, which is a little hairy, as I was carrying Maria and can't see my feet anymore, but we made it. By this time next week, I'll be in the hospital and he'll be a big brother once more over.