Finally got outta the hospital after 6-1/2 hours, good thing there was an outside courtyard right by the waiting room, I could go out there and not worry about a damn mask, yet be 25' away from the operating room waiting area while my wife was in there. She was in there longer than when she had this same thing done 2 years ago. She had to have whatever a DNC is. All I know, is it has something to do with parts of the body that women have, that guys don't.
Labor and delivery was right around the corner, my son finally came out of there to find me in the lobby, right as the buzzer went off telling me they wanted me in recovery where my wife was. So I got to talk to the kid for 30 seconds. They gave me a buzzer with lights like you get when you are waiting for a table in a restaurant.
They had moved my daughter in law to a room with a window view of that courtyard so I had been looking at the new parents and the new kid thru a window, didn't see much thru the blinds. Nick called me and I was talking to him by phone looking at each other thru their room window by since they moved into this new room they lost phone service. So standing 10' apart I couldn't talk to him even by phone at that point. He started, he could hear me but I couldn't hear him before the call dropped.