Well Jeanie survived the night and was quite perky in the morning, speaking again, “Half a life, half a life!”, not sure what she meant by that. She was a bit agitated, pulling at the sheets, her nightie or her ear, so the reindeer gave her something to fiddle with. I was fairly shattered with no real sleep, the night carer gave me a room to have a lie down in but I couldn’t sleep.
I went back home during the afternoon for a doze on the sofa.
I think I fell asleep before my head hit the pillow.