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.