Wisteria

It rained. It stopped. It rained while the sun was out. I coughed. The sun went away. It rained. I coughed some more. Mr S went to a Metropolitan Opera live simulcast of Romeo and Juliet, but I didn’t feel it would be very nice to cough on folks, so I stayed home and watched it not rain. Then it rained. Does that give you an idea of my day? I tried to get some tasks done, but without much success. Mending a pair of pants has become difficult because neither my eyes nor my hands work very well. I think I need a good kick in the pants. Not those with the hole I’m trying to fix, but a newer more fashionable pair.