Yellow

A dream of my mother wearing yellow embroidered clothes, a tunic and long skirt and talking to me in detail about how they fitted nicely. They were slightly tailored, elegant despite a dinstinct and lovely boho touch. She looked excellent.

Also, today has been about the awful work I cannot do. A friend has very kindly volunteered to rescue me. I could hug her! But oh, I have spent a lot of the day doing the equivalent of repeatedly hitting my head against a desk.

Tomorrow there is more to do on an entirely different matter, but at least I'm upgrading from simply incapable to probably able. Right now I'm done.