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:
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.
hugs,
Laura
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