It seems so silly to keep going on about this stupid flu, even now that everything is turning back to normal. But I have nothing else, my head is like emptied out by it. I do my work, I walk Orbit, I get the groceries, cook, do the laundry. Watch the temperature fall from zero to minus twenty. No room for more. I picked up prints. I borrowed Kristin's car to drive to Carlaw ave, which is two streets away, pretty silly. But I didn't see myself walk all that ice with a giant portfolio. I always have two prints done on one sheet of paper, one to sell and one to keep. My old printer used to cut the sheet in two for me, the new printer doesn't do that, that is why the portfolio is so giant. And then we had organic sausages with oxheart cabbage. Sounds very meaty. And some grated carrot for the colour.
The flu was front page news in nrc.next this morning. Everybody is at home, and in bed. Might be the case that a bigger flu is on its way. (People always say that, the article said.) Anyway, you're not alone! Take care!
oxheart cabbage?
Spitskool. Not that I hear anyone use that word, I looked it up. I think it's just called green cabbage. I think all green cabbages get called green cabbage, spitskool or not.
Its true-cabbage in Canada goes by red or green. It will however make you feel better-lots of vitamins. I am glad you took your car, I know 2 people who have broken bones on ice!