Recuperating (More) Gracefully

[wanderlustlover]

I get home, and I manage to eat, and then six-seven-eight (the mice ate some cake) o'clock strikes and I feel like someone yanks my electrical cord. My eyelids begins to droop with the dark setting into the bedroom where I'm running no lights after the insanely bright fluorescents of the office

Comments

[ceitfianna]

*hugs* Your body is wise and rest is wonderful. I hope that you keep feeling better and that your job is gentler on you.

[wanderlustlover]

*hugs* Thank you, dear.

[weaverandom]

I have all the love and all the worry for you. I hope that helps a little to know. <3 <3 <3

[wanderlustlover]

*snuggles* Thank you, my dear.