That was early this morning. It’s down to just “Unhealthy” at this instant.
I didn’t do my regular “brisk” fitness walk today. I don’t think it would have harmed me in the least. But, it seems like a good excuse.
Still working at the death cleaning thing. It shouldn’t be this hard. I know that when I die, all the stuff with either end up in the trash dumpster or down at our Asylum What Not Shop/Christmas Bazaar. So, what’s so hard about getting a head start on the process?
Françoise Gilot died a couple of days ago at the age of 101. She lived life large. She was a respected artist, Picasso’s mistress and mother of 2 of his children, she famously left Picasso, and later married Jonas Salk. That marriage lasted for the rest of his life some 25 years.
I wonder if she spent her declining years death cleaning? I seriously doubt it!