The day looks cold, gray
and depressing quite a bit way that I feel. The call I picked up from
my home health person, last Friday, is now blossomed into afull blown
health tragedy and I am the tragedy I'm coughing, my nose was running
so fast no hopes of catching in my eyes are watery hundred times more
than usual. Luckily I'm not having anything like headaches, fever,
heart seizures or spontaneous combustion. So I guess I have something
to be thankful for. I didn't sleep well during the night because the
coughing and wheezing. Aside from the coughing I feel pretty good
which is kind of surprising.
The writers Guild is
meeting today which of course I was supposed be there I was confused
however not knowing for sure what date the event was to be (this was
before I got the Gambu). I miss everyone took my friends. Maybe I can
make the next. We're supposed to memorize a poem. I had a poem
memorized sort of but I did not get a chance to flub it and I know
that I will. There's a line in the poem that refuses the stick in my
memory. It's like that everything I get 95% of the last 5% eludes me.
Well not to worry today because I am coughing and at home at home
protecting the world from the spread of this germ.
This afternoon, a little
later I plan to put together a kick ass killer chicken noodles soup.I
just hope I have all the ingredients specially the noodles. I've got
a couple of chicken breasts thawing in the fridge. A can of chicken
broth, vegetables if you put potatoes in your chicken soup does the
soup become a stew I suppose it does not make that much difference
cooking minds want to know. Before that happens however I need to
pull myself together get some energy and washing dishes and cutlery
to get ready for the event.
Sadly I've heard from
Dianne and she is suffering the same illness that I am. I apologize
and wish it were not so. This morning my home health person, one gave
me this stuff, was suffering too in fact she was counseling all over
other appointments today except for me is that nice of what? She even
went to the market to get more cough medicine and BBQ chips which I
totally believe it. I kind of would just like to get back and watch
Netflix or Amazon series the rest of the day but I've got a be
responsible to care myself, chop up a chicken breast or
two . Maybe once I get the soup on I'll stop and watch a couple of
Jack Ryan's disorder got sucked into this series over the weekend.
Just what I need to slow, disheveled Monday afternoon…
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