Is this the last night of my hospital stay? Who knows!

The doctor that was going to talk to about that subject never showed up today, so it's another night in the hospital for me.
Yesterday, one of the nurses aquired a prescription, through one of my doctors, for Ambien, to help me achieve a much deeper sleep. Any slight noise or twinge in my stomach wakes me up these days and I'm only catching little catnaps throughout the evening on into the day. Tonight, I'm taking a 5mg Ambien cut in half.

In hopes that I would be sent home either tonight or tomorrow night, my mom smuggled me some mashed potatoes from the eatery downstairs. I was smart enough to not eat them straight, nor eat all of them. I took two scoops and mixed them into my chicken broth, making a sort of potatoey chickeny soup, which was very delicious (after 3 days of nothing but straight broth, heck yeah it was delicious!). There haven't had any repercussions from eating it...so far, so good. 
I've also stopped eating my Italian Ice and most of my jello that they're giving me for each meal, which makes Breakfast incredibly bare because thats all they give me for breakfast: Jello, Italian Ice, and tea.

I am still bummed about all of those lost entries, I'm not sure if I have it in me to re-write them, which makes it even worse because I had written down coming to the hospital and discovering that I had Ulcerative Colitis.