Dear Diary. I managed to get some sleep last night. We're sharing a room with this woman that has a baby that cries a lot. The cries are like that of a baby pig that knows that it's about to be slaughtered. He cries very loud and he cries for hours during the night. At one point I was thinking about offering to hold the baby for her.

So far things are going well, Girlfriend has been breastfeeding and that's been going well.

5:30 pm

The woman we're sharing the room with has left. She's gone home early. She didn't want to be in the hospital anymore. She only gave birth yesterday. Her son is called Luca. He's the one who cried a lot. No one ever did figure out why he was crying, I think it was because he was hungry.