Sprawled out on a couch, incoherently commenting during family home evening. Feverish. Coughing. Runny nose. Etc.
Sitting on couch, a tie from a bathrobe around my head. Coughing and wiping nose. Coloring and cutting out Rapunzel’s Revenge paper dolls.
So, I am feeling a lot better. Like, I feel alive. And I can think of something else besides I don’t feel well. I am getting better, slowly.
(And the tie from the bathrobe was around my head because I had a headache, and it was making it go away. But it looked quite comical in the process.)
In my Spanish class today (I started the class last Thursday), everyone around me had a cold. It’s June, and we were all sick. Weird.