Today I drew a horse. It was a rainy day and I was tired and sad. The virus is spreading fast in Texas and the situation in Houston could become critical. I tried to stay positive by taking a nap and baking a tomato tart – with brown sugar and ginger. I saw a frog in the morning and a snail in the afternoon. I managed to restore my fancy espresso machine to its factory settings and thereby addressed a problem it was having where the water was overflowing. I talked to Matilda a little bit. She doesn’t get sad. She’s always perfectly content. I think part of me is like that too, but today that part was more elusive. Maybe tomorrow I’ll be restored to factory settings myself. A good night’s sleep can do that.