The hugs would be wonderful. I am so exhausted from the mental and physical strain and of course being there for my sister. Tomorrow is a shopping day, as I wasn't prepared for a "guest" so a few more tidbits need to be added to the pantry and fridge.
I find that hospitals have a way of wearing me down, especially those long hallways.
Oh well, I guess I will survive. My bed is calling my name. Good night.