I feel like all I do sometimes is complain about not feeling well, and that is certainly not my intention.
It's hard sometimes, when you have a chronic illness, and every day is a "new adventure"...
and dependent, in many ways... on how you feel. And I don't want that to be the focus of my blog; or my daily writings...
but sometimes, it is what it is.Today is a bit rough.... and it has been for several weeks... but worse today for some reason...

So for today... I am playing good music... making lots of tea...
the daughter was awesome and went and got us some fresh treasures from the local farm market...
(so I am stuffing myself with artisan bread and freshly picked berries) ...and if I can, I hope to work in the studio a bit.
Perhaps a good book will be on tap for later.
See you all tomorrow for my weekend post.