Ellie had a bad night. It was well after 22:00 before she settled, and she was awake again by 03:30. She had a raging temperature and felt dreadful. Diane went to deal with her, and it was a couple of hours before she settled back down. We got what sleep we could.
I was up soon after 07:00 and opened up all the relevant doors and windows in expectation of another blistering day. There was a lovely cool through-draft as I drank my morning coffee and read the news. Diane emerged just after 08:00 and was chatting online with Zoe while she, in turn, tried to inform the school that Ellie wouldn't be in and contact the surgery to get an appointment.
We left Ellie to sleep, but Jasper started yowling and woke her up mid-morning. It was just as well, we had to get her to the surgery for 11:30. It appears that she has an inflamed tonsil and a chest infection. We have been given a course of some antibiotics. Hopefully, that will start to kick in quickly, and she'll start to feel better.
I spent some more time working on Ellie's ancestors. I have now got several more generations in the tree. That got me thinking. Her 10xG-Grandfather is 1 of 4096 grandparents at that generation. He lived in about 1600 when the population of England was about 4 million. This means that on average 1 in 976 members of the population at that time was one of Ellie's relatives. Makes you think!
Zoe finished work at lunchtime and came to collect Ellie. This gave Diane a chance to have a lie down and try to catch up on some sleep. I spent the time in the cool of the lounge reading my Kindle.
We are expecting Ellie later so that she can sleep here tonight. It means that she won't have to be dragged out of bed when Zoe leaves for work.

