Who heals the healer?

I have a cold - it started out as laryngitis, and now my sinuses are congested. Either that, or I have a terminal case of brain fog. I managed to get away from the hospital early yesterday, and cut my clinic waaaay back today so that I could get some rest. Of course, I am not sleepy, just tired. Knackered, as the Brits would say. Spent a few hours laying on the couch with Somerset napping on my stomach as I worked on my Kureyon knapsack. Because I am using 2 strands, it is kind of tricky to match up the colours so that the beginnings and ends match. Photos will be uploaded later this week. Instead, here are some pictures of DH's art: Closeup of the toy soldier painting featured in a former post. A collage of photos of DH's 103 year old grandmother. Altered vinyl There's going to be a "Medical Art Show" in late September - a fundraiser. Spouses and kids of docs can participate, so DH is probably going to display some of his works. Maybe his work will take off, and I can retire to a life of knitting, yoga, and travel.