Sunday, June 5, 2011

And So It Goes


So March was consumed by pneumonia, April by the monsoon weather, and May by the termination of The Mister's employment and my mother's order for hospice care days before her 92nd birthday. The Indians are not, at the moment, the pleasant distraction they were and yesterday I found my first tick bite on my leg, near my knee. My primary source of discomfort however is still the damn pollen.