It was a pitiful sight to see her unable to move.
Then, my husband was wanting to use a wooden fold away table with gold embossing to read his iPad, but the thing kept sliding down and wouldn't stay propped up. (As it slid down, it became Alice-in-Wonderland small, then became regular size when brought back up.)
Apparently this was right around the time Nanny made a miraculous recovery, and she came to see what he was doing.
She fixed it straight away.
My husband dreamed that he was climbing on the inside of a tree. There were some kids around when he reached the top, and his grandpa scolded him about being a bad influence. Also, he was looking for me, and couldn't find me. He ended up sitting next to someone he thought was me, then got up to search more when he realized it wasn't.
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I'm nearly finished with Sylvia Plath's The Bell Jar, and downloaded Ariel last night for when I am finished. I love her writing.
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| Air plants in Florida. They cost so much $ here, but they grow freely there. I took some home, and want to get glass containers so I can give them as gifts. |
Working today. Wish I still had my Mondays and Tuesdays off.
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One good thing is we made goal yesterday, and they gave us all jean stickers, so I'm wearing jeans today.
Another good thing is I got a pack of whole bean hazelnut and vanilla coffee from Cub Foods yesterday, and it is delicious.
A third good thing is the St. John's Wort is working really well, so I picked up two bottles which were buy one get one free, and now have plenty in stock.
I'm glad I'm taking SJW, because I'm not sure if I'd be able to read so much Plath otherwise. It is a bit depressing, but more than that, I find her writing to have they type of flow that I get lost in.
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