Yesterday was miserable. I managed to get some kind of food poisoning or stomach flu and was pathetically sick enough to text Jake to come home and take care of me. Guppy was very good to me, but I was capable of nothing.

Today, I am moving slowly and still not interested in eating at all, but able to get a few things done as long as I rest between them. Scoop the catbox, sit on the floor for a while. Vacuum, let Guppy have a tea party with my unresponsive body on the couch for a few minutes. Put in laundry, sit down for a while.

This is a piece I did last week for Guppy's preschool teacher, who is also a farmer who has beehives:



Now I've got to go lay down for a little while and rest up for the other things I hope to cross off my list today!