nothing but the moon
On Monday, I came down with the (non-swine) flu. Since then, I have done little else but trudge back and forth to the bathroom in between naps.
For now, for you, I have no words, nothing but the moon. (Thanks to borealnz.)
About Halsted M. Bernard
Halsted, a/k/a cygnoir, does stuff with words. Her favourite things to do with words are keeping this diary, writing stories, and organising information. She lives in Edinburgh with her husband, two cats, a few gadgets, several fountain pens, and many books.
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