Night has fallen

Although it is still officially twilight (of one sort, there being three; I think this is astronomical twilight), night has definitely arrived.

A quiet day after all the stress and excitement of Mr H's infection, now apparently resolving with treatment. Perhaps the most exciting part of the day was having my hair cut by Jassy, who told me about her mother-in-law preferring the retirement village/rest home to spending longer time with her son and Jassy. The salon was the quietest place in the Mall.