What's that happening on my pillows on my bed? The blinds have made streaks of shadows from an unusual thing, I think it's called sunshine.
That was yesterday, for about 10 minutes.
But today, ah, there was bright warm sun flowing through the window most of the day. When I didn't check on it, I was outside on a rock by my favorite creek, taking photos into the sun. That was fun.
They'll be over on the "Living in Black Mountain" blog in a day or so.
I'm still dealing with cough, and my brain seems to be about half here. I sleep forever. And then I have these horrible nightmares. I keep forgetting simple routines, and I don't know that I'm taking all the meds I'm supposed to take. There are so many silly rituals...perhaps I should add some meditation and prayer to them, so they have more meaning to me. Nebulize twice a day...seems prayerful to me. And take certain pills and an inhaler mornings, and other pills and inhaler evenings. I really need to add my yoga stretching back in there too. The head-cold last week meant I just would lie down without a pillow and roll from side to side...a great exercise for who-knows-what.
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