I’m just kidding. I actually like being home with no demands on my time. It suits my inner hermit.  Lloyd has spent most of his time unconscious, due to the active ingredient in his medicine that causes ‘marked drowsiness’. Here’s my favorite picture – I took his book out of his hand, but his hand stayed in this postion for half an hour:
I spent my day eating Zicam tablets like they were Tic-Tacs (the candy, not the cat), and working on taking down the rest of that stupid border. Remember back when I said it would be done by Easter? That was a joke, but it looks like I might not make that ridiculously long deadline.  Cricket’s been a big help, though.
My plan is to paint a tan-ish border where the old border was, then paint some words on it. I’m a big fan of words on walls. I’ll take any great quote suggestions, though I can’t promise to use them. Ideas?