Thursday, November 20, 2008

Out of Sorts

The bad news is that I have just a horrible migraine today and am headed back to bed and then perhaps a nice fire, some tea and my mittens.

The good news is that even when I'm not feeling well, and need to escape for a few minutes of privacy into the rest room, Sammy will always follow just to keep tabs on me. It's her way of checking in and asking: "Is everything OK in there?"