Tuesday, July 17, 2018

Day Spa

A day spa.  That is what I need.  I look in on Dave, resting peacefully.  I should join him for a nice nap but alas, it never seems to work.  Too many chores to do. Dave was not feeling well today and I thought it was due to high sugars.  Now I believe he has a virus, so I won't wish I had his restful life.
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