I am still searching for that. Just when I think I am starting to recover this virus comes back and reminds me it still has the upper hand. I have got lost in this fog. I know I first started feeling ill back at the beginning of March, I'm still not sure if it was some new medication or the virus at this point. But by the 19th of March I was ill. It is now May. That is only 8 or 9 weeks! It seems like years. Writting that down gives me some hope. I keep thinking that I am going to die. But not yet, not yet. It is now the most perfect time of year and the island is so beautiful.
Even though I am not well enough I prepared a class for the Guild to teach yesterday. I had most of the notes already prepared but I had to put the effort into preparing the kits and supplies. I enjoy this activity. I like to think my students will be surprised and delighted by the little extra's that I add to the kit. I am unable to just give a list of requirements, I always found that such a chore to get it all together. Far nicer to get a surprise bundle.
So off I headed into the city. I enjoyed teaching the class but boy I was tired when I got home. Still it was worth the effort.