Mom is doing a lot better today. The painkillers aren't agreeing with her stomach, so I think at this point, she's completely off of them. Her head hurts if she doesn't keep the ice packed on, but not nearly as badly as last night. (If she takes the meds, she hurls. Not so good.) But she kept dinner down, and that's definitely a blessing. She's sleeping now, and I'm going to try and curl up with my book and follow suit. Tomorrow we all go home.
I found a good patisserie/charcuterie a 10 minute walk from the hotel. Fantastic coffee and pain au chocolat, a great salad nicoise, tasty salads, a lovely Normandy apple tart. Yes, yes, I did eat all my meals of the day there. La Conversation on Dougherty in West Hollywood, if you're ever that way.
I'm glad my mom is doing better. Yesterday was really scary. To those of my friends who need some love and support today - I love you. A lot. And I'll be home soon.Posted by shock at June 03, 2004 09:55 PM