It has been a week in bed. I started feeling a sore throat last Saturday but only realized Monday that I had the flu - la grippe- in French, it sounds so awful.
The flu sounds ephemerous - an unknown thing that comes and goes out of no where and leaves sweat ridden bizarre dreams but in French la grippe is a hideous monster that comes up from behind and clamps onto you shortening your breath and filling your sinuses with goo.
La grippe locks onto you in a judo clamp and makes your muscles sore, makes you hack yourself awake, makes your nose shut completely when you lie down to sleep. Its Grendel.
Today I feel better and even left the house, a short brisk walk around the block in the icy biting northern wind. At the beginning of the week I was disappointed because I had planned to go to the atelier and paint all week but the days weren't wasted.
In and out of bizarre dreamy sleep I updated my website Tuscany-Painting.com adding over 50 new paintings and deleting many old images. It has been well over a year that the paintings had not been changed.
Next week will be exciting because I am going to put several paintings on ebay in collaboration with Mario Cappelletti from Tuscan antiques.

Comments (2)
The French name for the flu is so utterly PERFECT.
Feel better and stay warm. Hot baths and Ginger tea do the trick when I'm recovering.
Posted by Kathy | November 13, 2007 12:15 AM
Posted on November 13, 2007 00:15
Kathy,
I totally agree.
Angie
Posted by angie | November 13, 2007 8:33 AM
Posted on November 13, 2007 08:33