All went well until 2 or 3 hours ago this morning when my sweetheart fainted. She told me that around 20 people were suddenly shouting in her room, dosing her with IV drugs. The hospital called me four times, but my phone was on Do Not Disturb. I only heard my sweetheart call me because I've had her number on a short list of phone numbers that can ring through anyway.
She's in Intensive Care now. She sounds chipper and expects to be back in her room soon.
Otherwise, the hospital staff have been attentive about keeping her comfortable. Constipation has been her worst problem, though they have been very attentive to her blood sugar and electrolyte levels and blood pressure.