Our weekend was fairly uneventful, with the exception of some pretty erratic heart rates and blood pressures for which we are blaming on autonomic dysfunction. Lucy likes to keep everyone on their toes. She is scheduled for a new line placement sometime around nine this morning. Lucy is looking forward to getting a ride in her bed down to the OR, not sure she realizes what lies ahead. It may seem that because of all of the medical complexities in our life that having surgery for yet another central line is as common to us as a kid getting a cold. It isn't, and we're always nervous whenever Lucy and anesthesia come together. Please keep our little on in your thoughts and prayers this morning.