Safe at home, have warm things and am knitting more, but brain damage means need the cold, can't get overheated, and doctor says sleep better in cold air and warm bed, so doing all that, Matt sighed deeply, doctor isn't wrong and need my sleep, but cold was so dangerous, pets died in the shop all the time, had so many close calls, and the farm was worse, pets huddled up for shelter so long felt crazy. But Foggy is so sweet, curls with me like a pet, kisses me with chocolate. Making him a present, see, whole sweater, but is secret. Black with flecks of bright colors, yarn people said, and not so teensy so it'll be quick. And then Foggy will know he's mine too, Matt said gleefully, and then felt very sad and solemn, for reasons he didn't know at all
Golubushka: Visiting and Helping
Date: 2019-12-10 06:15 am (UTC)