I'm still in bed after I got clobbered yesterday with a 24 hour bug-the works, shitting, barfy, nausea and a wicked headache. After 10 days of retreat and dancing, flung right back into work until collapse. The blue Honda is back from the hospital. The dog is flopped over on his bed and the cat is right here beside me.
The day is gorgeous so I'm getting up and behaving like a normal person.
Half the house is now painted and looks lovely. The other half next year after I've paid for this half.
My brain feels like an overripe melon. The kind you give to the chickens.