As usual on a good Sunday, we are in bed, watching the games. I am almost scared of moving, because I do not want to feel the cold wind from outside. Mostly, I don't want to feel the cold on my head. I am not used to getting cold on my head. But that is what happens when you have no hair.
My little hats and caps are cute, but uncomfortable. My head starts itching after a while. I have been using African head wraps, which I LOOOOVE and which look very nice. I am getting good at tying them up. This is my opportunity to feel like an African queen, and to remember that my spiritual homeland is across the ocean, waiting for me to come back, feeling strong and beautiful.
Meanwhile, I am in bed, with a head wrap. Kinda funny. Kinda weird. But not cold.
Hey African Queen.
ReplyDeleteThe last line of your post is sooo a little poem
Here is my adaptation
Never Mind
that I am in bed
that winter has come
that wrapped up like an African Queen
I am funny and weird
that my spiritual homeland
is across the ocean
waiting for me when I come back
is beautiful, strong me
Kinda Funny, Kinda Weird
But not cold!