Herself: The days are better. but I cough half the night away.
No school. I don’t want to share my bug with the more fragile crowd that attends my writing class. Laundry…those fabric pieces grow from one to ten in five minutes of unwatched silence.
I’ll go to work tomorrow…breathe on no one, and come home lumpish. That’s ok if I hug no one and stay in a corner in the back room.
“Remember to cover your mouth,” says G.
“Yes dear you,” I say then forget. When did I unlearn this important thing. Ugh.
Laundry and more moving photos, deleting photos, deleting albums in Snapfish. I want to keep the Petco Park images. Some are very good. Many were taken with an older 5p camera tho. Marion B things. I’ll put everything in one album deleting duplicates. Coughing. Covering my mouth too while making something of nothing.