I was sick for a day

I caught a cold and for a day I got attached to a bad. It has it’s advantage. I could finally go through pictures. It was hard before, as San Francisco doesn’t want me to stay at home. Can you imagine a city calling you all the time? Because this is what’s happening to me. Soon I’ll post some more pictures. Ad for now big thank you to Mr T., who was my private slave today and was trying to make my day better.