Yesterday we had the doctor over and he was explaining away the 'death rattle' in mum's breathing and a few other choice things like the 'death pallor' and the 'coldness of deaths hand'........(I am tempted to giggle hysterically but restraining myself here)....when lo and behold up she woke and then stayed awake all bloody day. She had a visitor and we all had a few moments with her in which she got to boss us around a bit and a few things got sorted.
That was nice.
Monday I got to go and do the funeral stuff. She wanted it sorted so it is......that was fun, not.
Today I get to do the completion of the business sale (finafuckingly) and to school shop with my Shellbell....also I have to sort out car rego and other such stuff.
My brother arrives this afternoon and she knows he is coming so will hopefully wake up a bit today too.
Whatever she likes really....this is her show after all.
My poor sister is now wearing my facial expression and forgetting every second sentence ........I did welcome her to my world :)
Daniel is coping well so far, but we are all together.
Yes Renee, together strong.
I don't feel strong at all actually.
I feel tired.
Have a nice Wednesday my friends......today is a gift.