As hoped, the EEG came off and the NG tube came out this morning. After a quick scrub to get EEG gunk out of his hair (head mayo, as I call it), Rowan was a very handsome, happy camper. The rest of the day was just kind of an observation day to make sure he didn’t throw us any more curveballs, and he passed. We’re crossing our fingers for a discharge tomorrow.
