Better than yesterday and the day before

and most definitely the day before that.

Yes.

I can honestly say that.

She walked to the bathroom this morning and stood as the hot spray of the shower cascaded over her shoulders.

She closed her eyes tightly as I washed her hair, washed all the sweat and sickness away.

She closed her eyes and smiled.

Simple pleasures,

my girl is all about the simple pleasures.

Better, despite reacting to the ethanol lock,

used to save the port.

Today she’s been  sitting up and colouring in,

she’s interested in her world again

and I can’t ask for more than that.