Right now we're in Prague, again. This time for an eye appointment for Hubby. I wish we were home. On Saturday we were here for a dance/acrobatic performance and dinner. It was okay, but with some stress. Hubby wants me to accompany him in Prague for his friend's mother's funeral. I told him I wish to skip it, despite adoring his friend. It would be too much! I asked that he say that I'm sick. Truth is, I will still be, mood-wise.