And the way the warm air plays against my drying skin. And then putting on freshly laundered clothes.I almost went back and had another shower so I co...uld experience it all again.When I got back to my room, there was a huge face on the wall above my bed. I stopped and blinked at it in surprise. It was the face from my dream. Judging from the style, I must have drawn it but I don’t remember doing that. I had a towel around my head so I could dry my hair – no electric hair dryers in this ward.I. Helen and I had gotten up and were coming to the door, too. Vicky looked past Joan to see us. She was clearly stunned by all the unexpected nudity."Hi Vicky," we all said almost simultaneously."H-hi," Vicky stammered."Well, don't just stand there. C'mon in," I managed to say without laughing.Joan stepped aside and Vicky took a few tentative steps into the room. She scanned each of us up and down as she came further in."I'm sorry," Vicky said, a small smile beginning to break out on her full,. 'Look Peter me and your Father have not been getting along for a few years and it's been 4 years since your Father made love to me, and like I said I'm a women also with needs, yet I do know what I' am asking you is wrong but you can get out of your debt and me, well I can finally get some love back in my life, even if it's my own son' mum said to me.Well I was really taken back by all what mum had told me, she got up had another drink, which I also needed and told me what really was going on. I felt a closeness to my wife that I had not felt in years as I sat therewearing her apron.During the course of dinner I remember that Elizabeth said that she wouldreally appreciate if I did the washing-up. I felt with the lack of moneycoming in that I could no longer think of myself as the breadwinner andwe both knew that Elizabeth needed to be confident that if she went backto work that things would get done around the house.Elizabeth got out a pair of pink gloves and said I should wear them.