Blueberry Pancakes and Accurate Spelling (I think)

I couldn’t understand why the baseball kept getting closer and closer ... and then it hit me.


Hello, my pretties!


I missed work today. My terrible Tuesday feelings are usually fixed by wearing my Tuesday  pants. But lately I have felt so terrible on Tuesdays that I have called in sick three Tuesdays in a row. 


This morning I woke up dizzy and vomited. I felt so nauseated I couldn't eat anything except peppermint sticks and a maple bar. I just want you to know I'm barely pulling this blog together. The things I do for you. I'm sort of upright. Sort of writing. Pho sounds good. 


Anyway, it's probably time to lay back down and drift off to a place where thinking doesn't matter.


Happy national blueberry pancake day! (I might be able to eat those.) 



Love and kisses,


Sophia Skyy


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