maaseru is home from the hospital. I made supper for her and
maaboroshi, which I mightily enjoyed - the making, I mean, not the eating, though that too. I love cooking for people. Marion and Vicky drove her home in the afternoon, and they made lots of food for her, too.
She's doing well, though I cringed badly when she sat down and tried to cross her legs. Bad, bad idea, under the circumstances.