I woke up to a text from my mom
"Cubby, I need to see a picture of your face."
So I sent her this:
I was slow getting out of bed, but managed to keep Christian's
oatmeal down for breakfast.
It was a gloomy October day- my favorite.
I worked on getting a few decorations out for our Halloween dinner.
I also planned our menu.
Most days I spend alone.
Christian and Jane are at the studio working, and Lottie,
of course, is at school.
I move super slow and at my own pace
lying down like every 10 minutes because I have ZERO energy
and the taste in my mouth is killing me.
Christian came and picked me up and took me to lunch.
I was in my PJs.
The world out the car window is absolutely glorious.
