Amazing how one image can change your mood. Not that mine was bad on Blue Monday. My infected ear is improving. Wednesday I get the results from the wrist MRI. I’ve had happy Mommy/Kitty bonding time with Scarlett. And it appears I will get to participate in Girls’ Time at the Beach with my sisters later this month.
I mean. The boyish nape curls. The manly stubble. The crinkles. The GRIN with the flash of those perfect white teeth. That devilish sidelong glance. The very snug-fitting clothing. Don’t know how comfortable you were in that shirt and slacks, Mr. A, but may I say, all your masculine curves were–uhm–showcased in a most attractive way. Oh, and the hands. Even some thumb action for Servetus.
I still can’t hear too well out of my left ear, but oh, how grateful I am my eyes are working reasonably well these days . . . yowsa.