Kelly was better today. Still beyond knackered but when myself and Mo arrived there today with a big bag of womanly requisites she was up and dressed and even wearing a bit of slap! Unthinkable even yesterday. She suffered the weight of a huge amount of visitors and even extracted some enjoyment from my readings of Mervyn Peake's Nonsense Verse. The distension in her stomach seems to be going down and her eyes were bright and alive again.
A good day.