Dead in Bed, Exercise 1

Note the fingers making signs. This was my very first exercise.
I am not pretty. I am real and don't really give a hoot to *being* pretty. I do imagine I am growing old gracefully. I have no one to impress, my eyes will sag, my lips will narrow, breasts will fall...what the hay, who needs 'em!
I have the whole bed to myself since Sweetheart left for Afghanistan, except for the critters that creep up at night, dogs...cats...
Cats...Bear, I'll have to get my daughter to photo that!