Postby Harriet » Fri Nov 11, 2011 12:57 am
I was attacked by a migraine at 7. Lying in bed, at one point I called ds on the phone to call back here to give message to come check on me. Otherwise, the movement or shout would have had me vomit, I thought. Now in the groggy, heavy-headed stage, I have a vision of myself as a cave-woman with slack expression and neglectful posture. I need to regain my poise, so I will CUOP and let you ladies remind me of advanced behavior. I certainly hope you were all as charming and intelligent as usual while I was gone.
Oh, there is Lynlee, who has been socially aware and prayerful. See, good examples will bring me back.