The verdict is in: walking pneumonia.
Which explains, among other things, the utter fatigue I’ve felt at the keyboard when I sat down to write for the past three months.
Today I ushered Dean up and down the mountain as he dropped 28 tons of white gravel on the road. I have to much to tell, and I know the voice I want to tell it in, but I feel beat.
Started antibiotics tonight. More soon….Sorry! Patience….