"Foggy"

 

It was foggy on the 12th.  Up the mountain, and down in the "hollers" - sometimes wispy, other times pretty thick.  It's a pretty drive and one I always enjoy.  These trips that aren't for pleasure or just a drive for no reason are still beautiful to look at.  I think it is important to get out and see beauty where you can.

I went to work yesterday, the day after my first treatment and apparently I brought the fog from the mountain home with me.  I just wasn't sharp, not myself, not "with it".  I think my sweet little work companion would have much rather I stayed home.  My rhythm was off all day and I should have been warned by the batch of lentils I burned.  I don't even like them but Roger did and he made them all the time.  Apparently they are very tender little things.  I only made them because I am supposed to be protein loading and beans and legumes and other farty things are good in that area.  Roger rolled them in tortillas and made burritos out of them.  I figured I could do that.  I think I saved the top of them which is enough for a good meal but my pan may be historical.

I also left my garage door open all night - Carol Garner where are you when I truly need you?

I'm hoping this "foggy" on my mountain top doesn't last long as I kind of need to stay on top of crap.  But right now it might not hurt to be checking if I know where my furry children are and that I'm not wandering around outside in my unmentionables or less.

I feel a little trembly this morning something I hope to dispatch with a little breakfast....maybe an egg?  Otherwise I am trying to finish up my project in Roger's room while I wait for the curtain rod to show up and then it will be pretty well finished except for some furniture dragging.

Wishing you all a blissful weekend.  If you need rain, I hope you get it.  If it is in our future here I hope you get ours instead....we are starting to get moldy and morose.  I love you and appreciate you all.