Julie arrived home March 11th and stayed.

That was over 11 weeks ago.

She thrums along all day on a shiny board and looks into these big black boxes where there are numbers and images flickering along.

Every once in a while she flops down on this blue mat that I rather like.  She contorts her body into weird shapes and grunts and pants and wheezes when she’s down here.

I had to demonstrate to her the recommended use for this mat.

Lay down and be still.  Absolutely still.   And stay there for hours.

She doesn’t listen to me.