Today, I feel rattled. My stomach is rocking and rolling. I can’t calm down.
More medical appointments on the horizon. Overwhelming and nervous are good adjectives.
Every once in a while Mr. Right comes up with a sneaky plan. He suggested I reorganize my cookbooks. It just might take my mind off of more difficult things. So I jumped in with both feet. I made a big stack for giving away, a smaller stack of papers, odds and ends & magazines for the recycle bin. I am down to four full shelves of inspiration. I dusted and cleaned and got rid of cobwebs.
I was super happy to see “old friends” that I haven’t used in a while. I have not
eaten much today, so the glossy pictures of goodness look divine. Hey, maybe I can make a quiche tomorrow? Oh, maybe Mr. Right would like some fresh cookies? Hey! Wait a minute……………….I was just going to reorganize, take stock in what was there, clean a bit.
Somehow, I came up with all kinds of main dishes and baked goods and appetizers to rotate back into the line up. Somehow in the middle of “reorganizing” I was thinking Mr. Right would like that, oh, Mr. Right loves that….
So it took my mind off my troubles, I am typing now as the oven is pre-heating and Mr. Right scores in the home baked goodness department.
He is one smart cookie.