"But you didn't tell me how much turmeric to get."
"It was $5.99 a pound. I've got $5.99."
I should be mid-flight towards an artists retreat center. Instead, I am doing the important work of hocking up loogies, avoiding bronchitis and printing out Kickstarter package postage.
So very bummed to not be basking in the post-book glow and working on how to get The idea Shapers out in the world.
But my body yelled.
And I listened.
