Wednesday, April 23, 2008


Snail-like, I am moving again. I have been asleep for four days. Even Red Sox athletes have been knocked down by this flu. Here's a picture of what happens to the studio table while one's mind is off-line.

In the chair you see my familiar, the slightly crazed Butterscotch. She enjoyed my illness tremendously, taking languorous naps across my midriff. She is not pleased I'm better. Tough.

1 comment:

Laura said...

Sorry to Butterscotch - she will hopefully get over it, LOL.

I, for one, am very glad you are getting back on your feet my dear. This one really knocked you out.