I'm slowly feeling better. Of course I haven't really stopped doing all the things I need to get done but I'm napping a lot between them.

My parents came over to go to school with our daughter this morning for Grandparents/Special Person's breakfast. We had to get ready an hour early and being so tired, I was dragging and really grateful all I had to do was get clothes on the child and basic hygiene handled.

My mother showed up with homemade cinnamon bread with strudel topping. I ate some and went right back to sleep, it was lovely.

Then she emailed me to tell me that Hayley ate well at school, was polite and they had a lovely time. And that even though she knew I was sick, I looked cute.

Leave it to another woman, another mother - my mother, to make me feel better in some many little ways.