Saturday, February 14, 2009

Fraught


Head feeling weird.

The problem with having an underlying anxiety issue is that feeling ill is always fraught with questions of where it comes from. Is this all just stress reaction, or is there a real infection laying me low? And the answer always comes back, well, probably a bit of both. Feh.

D and ND got some really good Indian take-out last night, which after a day of a deep disinclination to put food in my mouth, turned out to be an enticing and nourishing meal. The left-overs made a great lunch today. I watch the snow come down, and here I am with no particular place to go, nothing pressing to do.

Save, maybe, finally getting the kitchen clean. Relatively.

8 comments:

Relatively Retiring said...

So sorry.
Get well soon.

Dale said...

xoxo

Roderick Robinson said...

The name you explained in response to my query. But the location remains a mystery. I seem to recall a reference to Ypsilanti. Do you therefore live in the UP?

Phil Plasma said...

I'm glad I have no underlying anxiety issue to clog my thinking.

Mmmmm... Indian food, I haven't eaten Indian food in a long time.

Pacian said...

I lost a (o) in your kitchen. Maybe you'll find it.

Gemfire said...

o

Zhoen said...

'Tis what 'tis.

P,
Cat was playing with it. Want me to send it back?

Pacian said...

Thank you. The (o) tree bore paltry few fruit this year.