Changes

Ever since I returned from the nursing home, I have lagged behind.  Not only have I been slow, filled with an unfathomable ennui, but graced with constant mild nausea.  I ate, I got ill.  The last few days, I didn’t just get sick, I fell asleep.  Continually.

Instead of bringing me my usual Weight Watchers breakfast yesterday, The Great Geezer brought me bread and butter.  I felt really good.  Revitalized.  I walked to the library only stopping twice.  I took a jaunt to the store to get more pictures for our Facebook page, then I came home and redesigned the living room.  Not a nap in sight. 

No yogurt or even cereal with rice milk for breakfast.  I took one Tylenol with my bread.  No commercial anything for lunch.  Just bread and butter.  Baked potato for dinner.  Simple stuff. 

I will try bread and butter for a week, plus or minus, and see how I feel.  I’ve been allergy reaction free for so long that I’d almost forgotten my food allergies…except for the eggs.  I’ve been reaction free for so long that even G doesn’t recognize them.

---

Life is Really in the Footnotes:

http://geeeee-zer.blogspot.com/>Himself:

  He’s also begun a blog here on Blogger.  He had a really busy day at work, helped me with the heavy stuff in the living room, and enjoyed both NCIS’s.

Herself:  Became aware that the new sofa is about one and a half feet longer than the old one.  It was a little like shoe horning everything in to make the room work.  No more dining room table as we never used it.  Now the drawing board is in the dining space, and we have room to live.

Reading:  Finished an old Cadell.

Balance:  Relaxed in the new living room.