Yesterday was my brother's and my paternal grandfather's birthday.
My brother, my mum and I had lunch together and spent some hours talking and watching some music videos till my dad came back from work. Then we ate chocolate cake and opened some presents. Before it was too late we rang my grandfather (he's in Sweden) to sing "Happy Birthday" and congratulate him.
It's amazing how time passes. My brother is 28 and my grandfather's 89!
Today I'm feeling much better, but I'm not 100% yet.