Hmmm,Are The Gods Watching?

Perhaps I spoke too soon...getting Mum ready she got very sick, complained of pains across her chest and I put her to bed. As I was doing my best to not convince myself she was having a heart attack and freak out-the door bell went. 

At the door was a huge bouquet of flowers from her friend back in Reading whom she used to teach with. It was beautiful and made her smile. 

As I left her resting in bed I told her "don't shit yourself" Yes, highly inappropriate but she laughed and told me, "you be careful too..."

I bring the class to cancer care...