Tucked in

Mmmmmmmm...sleep...good

The womanchild returned to school today. She's still not feeling her normal self but is afraid of how far behind she'll be if she's out anymore. I don't blame her. I picked her up last Wednesday afternoon for a dentist appointment, and she hasn't been back yet. I did pick up some homework for her, but I know it wasn't complete.

I settled into the reliable comfy chair today with the remote, my books, my medicine (mmmmmm...cough syrup...good), a cup of tea by my side. I tossed my winter cape on top of my double layer of clothes, put on my mittens (my hands are frozen),wrapped an afghan around me, then added a quilt, one of the good, ones handcrafted by my grandmother that weigh a ton. That's when the kittens started purring. They like being tucked in too. That was the last thing I remember from four hours ago.

A little blog reading and fixing another cup of tea have worn me out. I'm heading back to my blankets.

flu, recuperation, rest