I want to nap, but I have a little flu derived cabin fever, and I just needed to shake it up a little. The sun is thinking about setting, and soon I will have to put some clothes on to go to the coffee shop and get the leftover sunday papers to take to my class tomorrow. Outside my wondow, where there are usually dogs running, there is a woman in her thirties riding a skateboard with her hands flipped out at her sides like a ballerina. Earlier, I went to the grocery store with LK and she nearly tackled my exhausted ass when I tried to pay for gas. I asked her, “are you proud of bringing a sick girl down?” She laughed.
I’m getting better.