Darling, when did you fall?
Today in painting, Gosia and I are chatting away while streatching canvas on our new frames when this black girl comes up to us with a bewildered look on her face.
"What language you all speaking?! Is that Spanish?"
ahaaaaha. that's it.
I still feel kinda stomach flu-y on top of my cold. But i can't get sick! There's so much to do tomorrow!
Elliptical now, maybe I can shake it off.
or get horribly sick again
we shall see.
"What language you all speaking?! Is that Spanish?"
ahaaaaha. that's it.
I still feel kinda stomach flu-y on top of my cold. But i can't get sick! There's so much to do tomorrow!
Elliptical now, maybe I can shake it off.
or get horribly sick again
we shall see.