So he doesn't have lung cancer.
at least that's good.
Working from Central Italy these days, nights spent at a lovely resort in the hills, total silence, sometimes a lovely, grey, slightly fat cat comes in to sleep with me. Adorable.
admittedly, I'd rather have hot nights rolling in bed with a big guy, but hey, one must be content with what whatever small joy life gives you right?
at least that's good.
Working from Central Italy these days, nights spent at a lovely resort in the hills, total silence, sometimes a lovely, grey, slightly fat cat comes in to sleep with me. Adorable.
admittedly, I'd rather have hot nights rolling in bed with a big guy, but hey, one must be content with what whatever small joy life gives you right?
2 comments:
Hey, I'm glad your husband doesn't have cancer! It's so scary when things like that come up. I hope he continues to improve. I've got some pretty big news, I'm about to post on the blog about.
Be well.
Glad you husband doesn't have cancer. Sounds like a nice resort. My cat is all I have lately too.
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