Or maybe “purples”… I was quite out of it this weekend, tired, dizzy, with no energy. Fortunately, our fairy godmother Ludy took care of us with a whole dinner (already cooked) including dessert! We didn’t even have to ask, and there she came with her magic wand… She knew we needed her!
Also, our team won over Mexico. Guido is right — I should not be so much into these games, as that is exactly what they are –games. Nationalism carried to extremes is dangerous. How many remember the time of “America, love it or leave it”?
So, on to other, more important matters: blood and adrenal and melatonin tests for me; doctors’ appointments for Guido. Results later, so we should not be too impatient. Of course, everybody knows I am.
It got late, and I am caught in the middle of posting something, but it will have to be the end. Not much else is new anyway!