S is still sick. I went into the house tonight and all is dark. S sleeping on couch and W on love seat. I touch the back of her head and she wakes up. Why don't you go to bed I ask? She says she told him she would stay with him for a few hours. I touch the back of her head a few more times and it makes me very sad. I'm crying as I write this. I can't believe this will be gone soon.
Apparently she has been talking with the kids about living arrangements. She told them it will probably be 50/50, which I never thought she would accept. She also told them that I can have the master bed and she will take the spare. She always loved the water bed, it's always warm. Check in later.