Good afternoon, dear people of the blogosphere🙋‍♀️ . How are you coping?

I have managed to get up and after 6 or 7 hours and a massive mug of coffee ☕, buckets full of water and camomille tea I even have some reasonable thought.

Or so I hope… 😘

I just wanted to let you know that I am ok. Well, of course beside the feeling of having had a truck rolling over me with boulders the size of Antarctica on it and a brain that travels from “I need to drink more water” to “Does THAT glass look like a slipper????” 🤣

But hey, I’m alive even though I am not a man.

Don Fardon ~ I’m alive

via Genius.com

I’m alive!
And I’m seeing things mighty clear today, I’m alive
I’m alive!
And I’m sitting here yelling and doin my thing, I’m alive

And I’m real!
I can breathe and touch and sing and feel, I’m alive
I’m a man!
Who don’t care if my hair’s a bit long, I’m a man

Baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah, yeah!

I’m a man!
And I’m red and I’m yellow I’m black and I’m tan I’m a man

I’m alive!
Sitting here yelling and doing my thing, I’m alive
And I’m real!
I can breathe and touch and sing and feel, I’m alive

I’m alive!
And I’m doing my thing and singing my song, I’m alive
I’m a man
I’m red and I’m yellow I’m black and I’m tan, I’m a man

I’m alive!

Thanks my dears, for staying with me until the end. I appreciate your presence. Please stay safe, stay kind and remember that you rock!