Believe me, this is going to be a landscape, if I make it through the night. My cold is taking a turn for the worse, chest feels raw. Cheeks hot. Legs wobbly.
Posted by eliane at August 25, 2008 10:40 PMbeterschap, wel een beetje naar je lichaam luisteren (of klinkt dat erg tuts?). Ik vind je productie elke dag maar weer wel enorm bewonderenswaardig trouwens!
Posted by: ZigZag at August 26, 2008 06:50 AMMy Dutch mother in law would prescribe a bag of stewed onions on your chest.
I hope you are better soon.
Onions, yes of course, but no thanks. And I made it through the night, so that is good news. As long as I don't cough, nothing hurts. And ZigZag, thanks for your admiration, production yes, it almost feels like a 9 to 5 job. But don't worry, I am down to the last four drawings, and I am looking forward to doing nothing at all for as long as I can after that.
Posted by: eliane at August 26, 2008 08:39 AMengels landschap. ik zie er naar uit.
beterschap met wobbly legs.
Niks Engels!
Posted by: eliane at August 26, 2008 06:13 PM