After speaking of dormancy in last week’s post, I didn’t know I’d portend my own fate.
I’ve been so ill and mostly in bed, going on 6 days. I did get out yesterday to see a movie, Darkest Hour, about Winston Churchill’s first days as Prime Minister. Really enjoyed it.
Worth reading: What’s Fact, What’s Fiction in Darkest Hour?
I then went out to dinner, which was probably pushing it. I slept awfully, woke to no voice, and feel worse for having tried to participate with the living.
Unfortunately, I have to return to work tomorrow.