Gifts of caring
[even though I look like a total & utter idiot]
My darling mother bought me this and presented me with it on Friday. As I cannot rely on my painkillers any more to limp through the day until I can safely go to bed and inject myself with the nasty, nasty migraine drug - I have had to resort to ice packs. I usually have a pouch with an elastic strap that goes around my head. So alluring. Gee, I'm so hot I could be smokin'!
But a more thoughtful gift I could not have wished for.. The family is proud of what I have accomplished these few weeks behind the scenes. I am proud. Their support means everything to me.
Slight problem though....looking at this photo do you think I've blown any chance of getting Chris Martin to fall in love with me....?
Darn.
