No, really! It is Sunday, and thanks to a wonderful invention called the TV Mum attended to Mass. Two masses, actually; first she watched the usual one on a Hungarian channel, and then a German one on ZDF, because she found their music so pretty. I told her that she's in statistical balance now, since she missed Mass last Sunday. (She was crying today during Mass, the poor thing. She missed it so much.)
Other than that, she's as well as she can be, under the circumstances. I've managed to only give her food today that agreed with her (big relief!), and now she's doing the household book-keeping, sitting in her armchair. She was up all day yesterday, and has been up since 7 o'clock in the morning today, which is good. Lying in bed too much isn't good for her.
Due to getting up so early, I actually finished a lot of work before breakfast (which is at 11am in our house, because of my 16-hour-fasting), and had the chance to type up some stuff written before Mum's accident. I dealt with the laundry, I don't have to cook today, so yeah, catching my breath was good.
Hopefully, things will remain quiet and peaceful. We've had enough excitement for one year already.
Other than that, she's as well as she can be, under the circumstances. I've managed to only give her food today that agreed with her (big relief!), and now she's doing the household book-keeping, sitting in her armchair. She was up all day yesterday, and has been up since 7 o'clock in the morning today, which is good. Lying in bed too much isn't good for her.
Due to getting up so early, I actually finished a lot of work before breakfast (which is at 11am in our house, because of my 16-hour-fasting), and had the chance to type up some stuff written before Mum's accident. I dealt with the laundry, I don't have to cook today, so yeah, catching my breath was good.
Hopefully, things will remain quiet and peaceful. We've had enough excitement for one year already.