Jer suggests I ease onto my desk chair and write to my friends. Del says no new pictures have been appearing. Terry furrows her brows and clears her throat questioningly. Barbara sends books. I guess I’d best get back in the swing.
Truthfully, I’ve been down with a recurrence of a chronic illness; it isn’t fatal, just seriously unpleasant. But I’m coming around, and Jer, who is an angel and has been dealing with everything including the blog and the kitchen sink, could use a bit of help. So
Jan took this photo of me while we were on our road trip, a month ago. That white line isn’t the middle of the road, but rather a strip in a parking lot. We were at the Blue Basin (John Day Fossil Beds) picnic area, and I’m turned away from the Blue Basin formations. Contrary, as usual. –June