I spent today on the mend.
My headache and nausea were mostly gone and I had a small appetite, though I still slept away the afternoon. With a little luck I'll be back to normal tomorrow.
Yesterday was, as expected, a wasted day.
My afternoon was spent in bed, dozing. By dinner time I still hadn't eaten anything, but "forced" myself to eat a bowl of chicken noodle soup for dinner. Afterward I dozed on the couch catching some of the Robin Williams documentary Come Inside My Mind.
http://www.documentarymania.com/player.php?title=Robin%20Williams%20Come%20Inside%20My%20Mind
This intimate portrait examines the career, life, artistry and legacy of one of the world's most beloved and inventive comedians. Told largely through Robin's own voice, using a wealth of never-before-seen archival footage and interviews with his closest confidants, the film examines his extraordinary career and reveals the spark of madness that drove him.
Alex went duck hunting yesterday with a friend, and they got ten, of different varieties. I felt sorry for the ducks - but no doubt will enjoy the duck feast Alex will provide for us.
Despite so much sleep yesterday afternoon and evening, I did manage to sleep much of the night. My headache, now on Day 3, has receded considerably, and the nausea has also backed off.
Yesterday I had advised Alex I wouldn't be joining him after all for the Breast Cancer Walk this morning ~
freeing him up to do the entire hike to the top with his friends.
I was surprised that when he checked in on me this morning he was at home, having skipped the hike himself. He'd mentioned a bike thing happening mid-morning today, and timing between the two events was going to be tight.
He then popped over here to deliver a bottle of water Gabby had treated with electrolytes. It's a nice fruity flavor, so I shouldn't have much difficulty sipping away on it. Yesterday I knew I needed to keep hydrated, yet it was still difficult for me to get down more than a couple of sips of water at a time.
Obviously I have NO plans for today.
We rarely get trick-or-treaters (and this year will keep the porch light off) but I'm guessing we should have something on hand just in case Ben & Estera bring their kiddos over to show off their costumes.
This was Alex's "I'm 12 days old" attire.
Tom made a grocery run yesterday
but I don't know if he thought to grab some candy.
On this morning's run to the hardware store I scored the last small tublet of cement crack filler, and tomorrow plan to begin filling in various spaces that I've carefully cleaned out.
On the way home I swung by the tire place to get aired up. With all the windows rolled down Brownie easily was able to supervise the entire procedure, and (as a bonus) get a pet from the guy doing it.
After I'd detailed the car interior the other day, the dirty windows (nose prints inside, water spots outside) looked even worse by comparison. So when we got home I parked in the driveway and swiftly took care of that.
My new wallet is now filled, though it was a bit of a struggle to slip my credit cards into the tight slots. No doubt they'll loosen up in time, but I expect to have to fight with them for a while.
Recently I noticed that the nearby Panini restaurant I liked so much (at Bell & 35th) sadly had closed. Inside my wallet was a gift card from there that has about $10 remaining on it, which of course now I won't get to use.
Before tossing the old wallet I did a final check of all the nooks and crannies of my old wallet, and found the MIA feather earring!
I badly needed to update the emergency info paper I keep in my wallet (it had all sorts of hand-written corrections) which was easy to do. But GUESS what happened when I attempted to print it...
Up at 4:30 today...
so again had to wait a few hours for it to get light enough to soak (chatted with Mom while I did that) and then do some yardwork.
I still haven't 'found time' <g> to go through my stack of pants in order to see what will fit now that I've shed ten pounds, but when getting dressed this morning I pulled out a favorite pair of black jeans. Though that pair has been 'dormant' for a while, I have been dreaming of the day I could wear it again...
And today that 'dream' came true!
I was working out front when Alex was leaving for the gym at 2:00. He offered to hike when he got home, but I'd gotten really tired and told him I'd pass - and ended up crawling into bed and taking a nap.
We are both cold.
So soup was very welcome at dinner.
Currently I'm on the heating pad (while wearing a sweater and socks)
and Tom has crawled into bed to get warm and read.
It got chilly in the house last night, and I was sorry I didn't have a blanket on the bed. Then when I got up at 5:00 this morning the thermostat showed that it was only in the mid-60s inside - so I needed to turn on the heat (!) for a bit to take off the chill.