A little fluffing done here and there about the house,
that’s about all I can do these days, trying to recuperate from “The Shingles”.
There should be a horror film, titled, “The Shingles” as it is truly “horror-a-ble”.
I am not one to sit . . . I get fidgety.
I was sitting on the sofa, looking around to see what I could do
that would not take much energy or movement . . . the key word being movement
and not get the attention of the resident Hall Monitor.
Ah ha! The light bulb moment.