Yesterday, I worked on a jigsaw puzzle and made the mistake of going outside for about five minutes. Walking up and down stairs wiped me out. I spent the rest of the night lying on the floor in the front parlor watching TV. Given that feel worse today than I did yesterday, I'm thinking there's more of that floor in my immediate future.
Spooky made black-eyed peas and collards last night, but, thanks to the bug, it all tasted kind of like paste to me.
Here's the photo I took when I went outside yesterday. I had a point to prove about the sky.
Peace, Resistance, and Compassion,