bedrest

Well, I'm on modified bedrest for a week. That means I can work, as long as I do it from a prone position (I love this new laptop) and it doesn't cause me too much stress. So that's good news. At least my brain won't atrophy and my leave won't dwindle because my boss, who rocks, said it's fine for me to work from home. So I'm on the couch in the formal living room, a mountain of pillows under my legs, and trying to gracefully embrace the experience. I think my ability to accomplish things, at least from a writing perspective, is actually better at home. Go figure. More later...