Chore Day, April 4, 2020 -- Sleeping

It’s been a draining week. After doing my chores, which this week were cooking for my furry boys and doing the laundry, I fell asleep like Rip Van Winkle and slept the sleep of the weary. I awoke what seemed like 20 years later and scribbled off a sketch of my sleeping self, with one of my friends keeping watch over me. Outside the window, Mother Nature goes on her oblivious way. Inside, a photograph of a large camellia bush floats protectively over my dreaming head.