are being sent to NASA and the Atomic Clock people and Guinness as the slowest five minutes ever. I have no idea what to do with myself and no idea how i'm supposed to make it through 18 more five minute periods like the last.
Then again, I hope it's a great hour and a half, and then Holly comes and says Zoe is ok.
A kid is out in the hallway in a crib gurney. His family is going out to meet him and he is calling and talking to them. And now I'm crying a little.
Another surgeon in to talk to a family. It went well for them.