“Tell everyone in the place just to get out. We’ll get clean together and I’ll find a soapbox where I can shout it.”
- The White Stripes
I have spent the last couple of days sick, exhausted, in bed (or sometimes on the couch), to weak and pathetic to do anything – even write this blog, it seems. I’m fine, really. I’m just being a baby.
I’ve had lots of time to myself. Reflecting. Sleeping. Thinking. Lonely. I wish I had the motivation to get up.
I dreampt about you last night. You gave me a big hug. x
A good hug goes a long way to curing many ailments.