Do not worry I am headed to bed as I promised.
I have already been there and took a nap.
The one good thing about not feeling well, I actually sleep, the insomniac sleeps. Ahhhh I love sleeping.
I only wish I could breath out of my left nostril.
My Sister called tonight, and said one of the pictures she took while here I look like my Mother. Almost exactly, down to the look I am giving the camera.
It is strange resembling a dead parent. There are times I see myself in photos and see her, speak and hear her. I also move like my Mother, walk like her, carry my handbags like her. It is eerie some days when I see my reflection in store windows. I wonder if my Father notices, and i wonder if it bothers him....
OK off to a hot tub to soak, and then bed.