Hiding away

HH is so much better today that I could dance for joy. Wide awake, smiling, cracking jokes and teasing the nurses – what a transformation! He was even able to recount in great detail one of the imaginary episodes/hallucinations or whatever that he’d had earlier in the day. When I told him that he’d dozed through most of my visit yesterday, so I had spent it tickling his feet, his reaction was “What a shame – perhaps I’d better pretend to be asleep again”.
 
Returned home light-hearted to pass the good news on to our girls. Ain’t Skype wonderful?
 
The photo is of a little vila (mews) I pass on the way to the hospital – one of the few left in Copacabana. We live in another, but ours is slightly larger, and T-shaped.