19 of swords. Deep wounds. Betrayal, loos. Crisis
I habern suffering from RSV the past week. I am tired as hell and still coughing. I saw Rose on Wednesday while my son visited my sister who had Covid. I took my son to my mental health doctor where she answered his questions about autism. I had a streak of luck. I won some gloves at bingo and then won some pretty towels at a raffle at our Christmas party.
Refuge from the storm