maddigan

Sick again. I look and sound like an olde English orphan child, wrapped up in my giant scarf and coughing. It's quite lovely, really. I want hot toddies and soup.

I love sleeping past 6AM though. It's wonderful, all curled up in piles of blankets with the kittens. I've been sitting in bed, watching old movies and knitting with friends. Always knitting.

I wish that my fish wouldn't keep dying though. Apparently I've moved from being the bane of plants to the killer of things that swim.