Feeling a bit gray and out of focus

Bella has had a relapse of the strep infection she suffered a few weeks ago, and we spent the day today comforting each other, limping between the couch, the bed, and the arm chair. Me with my torn meniscus, she with her slightly feverish malaise.

I like the new Blip format. It's easier to read, I get five hearts a day, no more splitting hairs for stars--just give or don't give, and get on with it. 

No despair of ours can alter the reality of things, or stain the joy of the cosmic dance which is always there. --Thomas Merton.