some celebration
Spent the day immobilized by this vile bug that's had the boys vomitting all week. So much for Watt's idea of celebration (breakfast in bed) or Gus's (picnic in the grave yard). I can scarcely lift my head.
CONTEXT
May 11, 1997
Sunday
Mother's Day.
Sunny and green. Occasional showers. Voices of the neighborhood drifting in through the window.
Albemarle, NC
Please let me find the doorway and step through it.
Thank you for the tiral and error that opens whole new understanding.
