My brother is in the hospital with an infection. My sister took him to the ER yesterday. She wrote that if I want to see him I might come soon. She also wrote that I might be disturbed coming. It's a hard choice. Hubby now doesn't think I should go, for the sake of my own well-being. If my brother truly wants me there, I will strongly consider it, but so far he hasn't expressed as much, despite me offering several times. I do feel for my sister having to be his main and almost sole support. This is not how it's supposed to be in life. Too often it is, though.

The weather where I am has been unseasonably warm. It's also not right, but does make outdoor activities nice. Yesterday we took a nice walk to a nearby river. Hubby took a lovely photo.

As I wrote the above, I heard two roosters crowing.

Today is the day my husband assigned as my name day many years ago. Name days are important in Czech Republic, originally based on saints days. Assigned, because my name isn't one on their calendar. He bought me some beautiful aged goudas from the Netherlands, a wish list item. Who would have thought a wife would be so excited about cheese?