Thursday, April 26, 2007

Dear Mom,
Yesterday's afternoon oozed over in to today. All day I felt like my insides were full of nettles. The stinging kind, not the tea kind. I'm going to bed in hopes that tomorrow will be better.
Love, Ruth

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Dear Ruth,

Good idea. You know what a firm believer I am in plenty of bed time.

Hope today has proved inspirational!

Love, mom