Cloudy day. Not a good day for photography.
On the health front. I managed to avoid Carlton’s intestinal virus. But, Carlton seems to have gotten my respiratory virus. I am tired of all these virus stuff. And, I have a question. Why is it when the man gets sick trips are made to the grocery for special food, chicken soup is made, books are brought from the library. Now, when the woman gets sick, all she gets is “When is dinner?” and “I don’t have anything to read”.
I think the answer of your question is in “Woman Is the Nigger of the World” by John & Yoko.
Maybe you can put it on your stereo while Mr C. is reading the newspaper 🙂