Sunday, May 11, 2008
::sniffle::happy mother's day!::sniff::
(all my children and a few freshly fired pots by Gary Rith)
I am sick as a log. Some small and rotten child sneezed on me repeatedly at the store, and so here I am. My mother visited yesterday, and I spent most of the time on the couch blowing my nose. It would be awful if I gave this to her. 'Happy Mother's Day, here's this cold!'