ML:BW

Oh I’ll be the one who’ll break my heart I’ll be the one to hold the gun I love you more I love you more I don’t know what I knew before But now I know I wanna win the war No one likes to take a test Sometimes you know more is less Put your weight against the door Kick drum on the basement floor Stranded in a fog of words Loved him like a winter bird On my head the water pours Gulf stream through the open door Fly away Fly away to what you want to make I feel it all, I feel it all I feel it all I feel it all The wings are wide, the wings are wide Wild card inside, wild card inside

Gruyere and Folding Chair

Today I went off to the hospital (again) to get electroshocked and stuck with needles (again). I don’t believe I mentioned it, but recently I was informed that I have arthritis in my lower spine and that I may be dropping things and losing feeling in my hands because of carpel tunnel. Turns out, it isn’t carpel tunnel but more arthritis. Physical therapy, yoga therapy and occupational therapy for the foreseeable future. What fun!

That being said, my husband was kind enough to take time out of his work day to take me to the appointment. Last time they did the work on my left leg and I was unable to walk properly for a couple of days. I was worried about what it would do to my hands - turns out we only tested one and I probably could have driven. But. Jay and I got the new bacon sundae from Burger King. It was fine. It would be better made at home with crispier bacon and chocolate ice cream.

I tried to sit outside in the sun after my appointment with the latest issue of Cooking Light, but my projects were calling to me so I went inside and got to work.

Now, after making turkey patty juicy lucy burgers with apple and Gruyere, kale chips and grilled peaches with brown sugar and balsamic, I am listening to Feist radio on Pandora. I love how much Regina Spektor the station plays. Plus, drinking a glass of white and doing some writing. 

How was your day?