Good news: the pressure behind my eyes has lifted a bit. Where it was once a 4 on a pain-scale of 10 its not sitting at an on-and-off 2. I can deal with that.
Bad news: the lethargy is still hanging around me. I think it has separation anxiety.
H came up Friday evening to see me, and we ended up grabbing dinner with a few other friends before heading back to my apartment for a night of beer, oranges, chips and colouring books. Have I ever told you how much I like crayons? I love crayons. I like the sound that crayons make as they make vigorous contact with paper, and that sharp stickiness they make when you lift your arm up for a quick break.
I have a box of 64 of them that came with a built-in sharpener and they make me happy.
The next morning, H and I trekked out to Tartine Bakery in the Mission for breakfast; its a place she had been itching to try out for a while after having seen a cookbook of theirs. I had an almond croissant pastry of some sort and it was delicious (I know, my not having the fancy French name down doesnt give the pastry enough justice) .
Even at 9 am, the line was out-the-door. We were lucky and got there before the brunch wave hit- meaning: we were able to find tables to sit down at while we breakfast-ed away.
Yums in my tums.
Yums in my tums.
1 comment:
If you can, run! A good fix for many problems. It takes your mind off of one pain and directs it to your pain from running which then gives way to some endorphins.
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