I spend an insane amount of time in bed. The last few weeks I have had a knee and right after two hip dislocations. My covers have accepted me as one of their own.
So far my coping mechanisms have ranged from adoring drag queens on RuPaul Drag race(I am convinced Bianca could get my hip back in with an arched eyebrow and a "Not today Satan.") a marathon of Being Human the UK edition and reading Auntie Mame. These, of course, are my distractions but for one of the four fuzzy loves that keep me in a close approximation of sanity, this little girl selflessly spends the day snuggled next to me allowing me to pet her belly for hours.
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