Morning Notes
Yesterday was one of those complicated, sad, difficult days that I can’t talk about here. The only thing good that came of it was the feeling of connection to Husband, who as it turns out can crack me up even when I’m in distress and getting sick *and* hungry all at the same time. I can’t say enough about how much my quality of life and happiness are increased by his presence.
Side note: we tried to go out for dinner last night, and had our first total veg flop. We went to Nick’s Spaghetti House, which I fond memories of, but it turns out there is not a single vegeterian option on the menu! All the pastas are meat sauced. It was very hard to leave the delicious smelling restaurant in search of something else. Of course the dinner we ended up having was a disappointment.
Today I might post a recipe since I’m going to be making one of my favourite soups of all time (fennel and white bean), but first I have to whip myself into a cooking frenzy because I am actually sick and my energy is poo poo. If I end up reading on the couch all day, I guess I could post pictures of that instead.
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