Nice early summer day up on the roof.
Not so fine down here. Mr C. has some sort of virus thing. I am sure it is nothing serious. He has fever, chills, body aches. Your classic flu symptoms. For selfish reasons, I hope it doesn’t last too long, and that it has a short incubation period because – if I am going to get it – I want it over before my trip to New Mexico. I have decamped to the little bed in his office.