Laura came through for me by vacuuming and mopping. Becky's working on the bedroom for the foster kids. (We're thinking of applying to foster kids, since we have the room, and the love.) Sirius Black is hard at it, sunning himself on the freshly vacuumed rug. After two weeks, I'm far from being up to par. I feel loads better, but I'm sore and also weak. Maybe it's a good opportunity to let the girls have a crash course in running a home.