I am sorry that I can't work on Sunday Quilt Inspiration. I have some sort of stomach ick going on. I've been in bed or on the couch all day. Hopefully I'll be back to myself soon. Until then I plan to sleep a lot and milk the misery--Richard is catering to my every need. Why, he brought me a glass of Sprite only five hours ago and offered a plate of ribs just now. Isn't he treating me well?
Tuesday edit: I don't know where the last three days have gone, but I have a feeling that's they are somewhere under my bedcovers. I've been sick with some kind of stomach bug.
Today I finally got out of the house and into the studio for a little while. I didn't accomplish much, but I felt good to be in a different room and to handle fabric and thread. I'm hopeful that tomorrow will be better and I'll be able to do more than just turn on a few lights and the machine.