Slowly slowly ... that’s how I’m moving.
I seem have caught myself a cold en route. Feeling sorry for myself is slowing me down, quite a lot.
Photos and stories will come, I just have to get through this phase of yuck. Today, when I sneezed in the supermarket, this crazy guy gestured for me to step back from him. I had my hand over my mouth, my germs were under control. Truly.
Later, when I went to visit Francesca, I warned her of my situation, she laughed and hugged me anyway. She already has the cold, since Saturday.
Sunshine and warmth today.
Ciao for now.