Sheltering in Place

[Drunk Monk]

I’m worried for our bougainvillea which is tipping severely from the winds (my fav tree in our yard), and of course, my mom’s fence which I won’t see until Tuesday. 

I’m feeling much better. Stomach seems settled. No aches. Head is clear (at least as clear as it ever gets). Yet to have a solid stool, but at least I’m not trotting to spurt every hour or so. What a fucking waste of a weekend. 

When it rains…

Right now, I’ll be grateful for a decent night’s sleep. Haven’t slept well since Thursday. 

I’m thinking I’m going to say it was norovirus. That just sounds cooler than a weird flu.

P.s. I was trying to be sarcastic about swimming.