Getting Better.

Folded on the ship. Assembled on land.

Yesterday at this time I felt like I would have to get better to die. I had half a cheese sandwich and was asleep by 8 pm. By 5 am this morning, I felt like I might live. Here it is 5 pm and I am still alive. And, feeling better. Enough about me.

Gratitude


Nothing like a couple of “sick days” to make you appreciate good health. Never mind that good health isn’t as good as it once was.


Today’s “accomplishment” was assembling balls from the Sonobe units I folded on the ship. The craft sale is a week from today. So, it is time to figure out what I have to sell, how to price what I have to sell, and how to get people to buy what I have to sell. 

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