Today has been the first day since DS was born that I have not spent hours crying
in fact there have been almost no tears at all 
I did the school run (and it was getting the girls ready for school that led to the only tears of the day - DP had told me he had got their clothes ready before he went to work but he had only hung everything up in their wardrobes and I still had to hunt for everything, pack PE bags, spare pre-school clothes.... there were only a few tears whilst DDs were still eating breakfast when I started to panic that we were going to be late for school and that I couldn't manage!)
Anyway, we go there in time (and I bought spare PE clothes today so there will be no more panic about not being able to find the one pair of PE trousers and the one PE t-shirt).
And then I ran a few errands and spent the rest of the school day with Evan in the hospital.
He was asleep when I got there but one of his IV lines had been removed so that was a positive start. The doctors have declared that he just needs to grow and learn to feed before coming home but that he has no medical issues. He is coping much better at maintaining his own temperature and should be moved into a cot by the end of the week and will then be able to wear clothes
- it is the small things that make a difference.
He was weighed whilst I was there and has dropped 70g down to 2.22kg which, I think he has gone down to 4lb 9oz. His liquid allowance goes up on Thursday so he will be getting more milk then - he is managing 12ml every 6 hours right now but is over the nausea medicine and is keeping the milk down all by himself.
He was able to stay out of his incubator for 90 minutes today which was lovely as I held him next to my skin for the whole time and he was awake for the first bit so we read the next bit of Sense and Sensibility
He then went to sleep but it was lovely to see his eyes - they are actually a dark blue colour! We also had a long chat about the blackbird in the tree outside his window trying to attract a lady-blackbird 
The big change is that I have made the decision to give up on the expressing. Being tied to the milking machine and getting nowhere was just too stressful and I was really struggling with everything. Now I have rationalised the decision and DP is supporting me and he spoke to the NICU staff so no one has mentioned it there and Evan is just going to move onto bottles and formula when he is ready. The girls are happier too as I have been able to play with them instead of constantly watching the clock to make sure I expressed on time (but was getting nothing so it was just taking up the time with no results) so things are looking up.
Sorry I have just gone on about me - and have not name checked this time.