It’s been a week since my stint in the hospital and I’m still bruised from where they tried to get blood but failed.

I have been trying to rest but it is a bit difficult when I see all the mess around me. Today I got working in the garden… only to feel it now. I had a nap with Nora in the afternoon and when we woke up, she looked at me and said ‘Don’t worry mama, I’m here’ and stroke my head. She started reading me a book and told me to sleep. She kept telling me not to cough but it is a bit hard as I need to clear my chest up.

Poor little thing. She must have been so confused to see me so weak last weekend when I’m the one who has always been strong.