I came to the realization today that I’ve had an utterly unproductive week this past week. I didn’t write, I didn’t produce any music, and I barely looked at my oil painting that I’m working on. 254 more words
With both of us now dealing with some type of spring cold or bronchitis, it was very quiet around here yesterday. When my beautiful Wife and Keyholder comes downstairs and curls up on the sofa, I know she really doesn’t feel well!
Rest and recuperation. It’s been six months since I last had the cooties. Now here I sit, the itch in my throat building toward a few coughs, sinus cavities closing up for the night as if they were storefronts bracing for a hurricane. 382 more words